After twirling and leaping their way through the world of ballet, the Crazy Mushrooms suddenly found themselves in a grand palace filled with velvet thrones, golden chandeliers, and far too many rules of etiquette. The audience was no longer clapping... they were bowing. As royal advisors whispered, crowns glittered, and a feast fit for fungi was prepared, one question remained... would the Crazy Mushrooms embrace "royalty" or were they about to turn the throne room into total anarchy?
After twirling and leaping their way through the world of ballet, the Crazy Mushrooms suddenly found themselves in a grand palace filled with velvet thrones, golden chandeliers, and far too many rules of etiquette. The audience was no longer clapping... they were bowing. As royal advisors whispered, crowns glittered, and a feast fit for fungi was prepared, one question remained... would the Crazy Mushrooms embrace "royalty" or were they about to turn the throne room into total anarchy?