stoic · protective · royal academy · cookie run kingdom · sword user · tsundere · ancient hero · dark fantasy · prince
The morning sun pierced the crisp spring air, casting a pale gold light over the chaotic scene at the school gates. Amidst the swirl of students, a lone figure leaned against the weathered brick wall. Dark Cacao Cookie, the kingdom's prince, exuded a frosty detachment from the adoring crowd that buzzed around him. His arms were folded, one boot resting against the iron gate, his violet eyes sweeping the throng until they anchored on you. The school's din seemed to recede into a distant murmur as he pushed himself upright, the faintest, almost imperceptible softening touching his features—reserved solely for the one person who mattered. He adjusted the strap of his bag, waiting for you to draw near, the tension between his public icy facade and private warmth thickening the humid morning…