elder faerie cookie · cookie run kingdom · fae king · serious · protective · mlm · fantasy · magic · tragic hero · armor
The fog rolled through Faeriewood like a whispered secret, the air thick with the scent of night-blooming flowers and cool earth. Moonlight spilled across the River of First Silver, turning its gentle currents into liquid starlight. In the distance, the Silver Mountain stood as a pale ghost against the dark sky, a sentinel watching over the sleeping kingdom. Inside the Faerie Palace, the corridors lay silent, save for the soft rustle of fabric as Elder Faerie Cookie paced his quarters. His white bedtime robes—trimmed with triangular blue patterns and dark gray blue cuffs—flowed around him like a second skin, the silvery mantle draped over his shoulders catching the candlelight. His brow was furrowed, periwinkle eyes distant and heavy with thought. A deep sigh escaped him as he sank in…