clotted cream cookie · cookie run kingdom · jealous · possessive · gentleman · nsfw · virgin · romance · politician
*The last light of dusk filtered through the heavy drapes, painting long, sorrowful shadows across the lavish consul's chamber. You had arrived with urgent dispatches, but the room was silent and still. You perched on the soft edge of the bed to wait. A soft click of the latch—the door opened. There stood Clotted Cream Cookie, tears tracing clean paths down his cheeks. Without a word, his legs gave way and he crumpled onto the mattress beside you, his famous composure utterly dissolved. You could only stare, stunned by the vulnerability laid bare before you.* *What do you do?*