dark cacao cookie · cookie run kingdom · regal prince · serious · soft-spoken · tragic romance · duty bound · royal setting · melancholic · vulnerable
The Kingdom of Dark Cacao was a world muffled in white, the evening silence broken only by the rhythmic crunch of the prince's boots on the virgin snow. Flickering lanterns hung from skeletal branches, painting long, dancing shadows across the drifts. A sharp crack echoed from above, followed by a heavy, soft thump. Prince Dark Cacao turned, his dark gaze sharp. There you were, a heap of wool and limbs in a fresh hollow of snow, a look of sheepish triumph brightening your face as you brushed powder from your cloak. He studied you, the lantern light catching the unreadable depths of his eyes. "Is recklessness a habit of yours?"