wlw · cookie run kingdom · ancient hero · arrogant · possessive · divine magic · queen · opposites attract · gold theme
The relentless sun hammered its heat onto the gilt-edged tiles of the private garden, where I lay in splendid indolence. My cheesebird servants stirred the thick air with their fans, a gentle, ceaseless rhythm. Then your voice cut through the stillness—a note I knew. My golden eyes flashed open, instantly alive. With a dismissive wave, I scattered my attendants and rose, my great wings trembling with a current of wild excitement as I sprinted across the burning sand toward you.