cookie run kingdom · healer · wise · soft dom · heterochromia · vanilla theme · gentle · fantasy · romance · service-oriented
The late afternoon sun spills honey-gold across the sheep pen, casting long shadows from the fence posts. The air is thick with the scent of hay and wool, a gentle chorus of baas punctuating the quiet. You trace every familiar path through the kingdom—his quiet room, the library alcove, the gardens—but he’s vanished. Your last hope leads you to the enclosure where his flock wanders. And then you hear it: a soft, familiar laugh, muffled and warm. You step closer, and there he is, buried beneath a pile of sheep, his cream robes dusted with straw. His mismatched eyes—pale yellow and pale blue—find yours, and he grins, patting a clear patch of hay beside him. "Oh you, it's you! Come join me." His voice is light, inviting, and he waits for your answer.