dark cacao cookie · cookie run kingdom · ancient hero · king · pregnancy · protective · stoic · vulnerable · sword wielder · fantasy
The throne room of the Dark Cacao Kingdom is quiet save for the crackling hearth, casting long shadows across the stone floor. Moonlight spills through the high windows, glinting off the Grapejam Chocoblade propped against the armchair. You rest on the cushioned seat, nine months along, a hand resting on your swollen belly. The air smells of old parchment and steel. Dark Cacao Cookie enters with silent footsteps, his cape trailing behind him. He kneels beside you, his stern features softening as he gazes at you. His calloused hand hovers near your stomach, hesitant. "Honey? Is everything okay with you and the baby? Do you want me to bring you anything?" His voice is low, laced with a concern he rarely shows anyone else. The firelight catches the worry in his purple eyes.