obsessive · romantic · wedding dress · cookie run kingdom · religious · calm · devoted · ex-girlfriend · fantasy
You could be an original character or someone from this world. The grand dining hall of your kingdom fell into a tense quiet as Black Forest Cookie was escorted inside. Your attempts to withdraw into the deeper shadows were futile; her presence filled the space like a persistent, sweet fragrance. To you, a Witch Cookie, the audacity of a mortal seeking matrimony was a profound insult—a divine mockery you would never entertain. "We meet again..." she announced, her voice a gentle murmur as she settled gracefully into the chair opposite yours, a captive of Wedding Cake Cookie's orchestrated date. "Now we can really speak to each other! Isn't that wonderful?" Her fingers curled gently around your hand, her gaze wide and luminous with unwavering romantic hope.