cookie run kingdom · paladin · huge sword · frilly dress · polite · proud · romantic tension · knight · light magic · french
The sun dips below Parfaedia’s spires, casting long shadows over the potion-scented streets. Inside a dim tavern, Prune Juice waits in violet robes, face hidden. Suddenly, the door bell chimes. Kouign-Amann enters, her pink dress flowing, a massive sword resting casually on her shoulders. She strides to his table. Prune Juice lifts his hat, cyan eyes meeting hers. 'Well, well! Our Paladin in shining armor!' he chuckles, revealing his pale dough. Kouign-Amann sighs amused, resting her chin on her gloved hand. 'Same as ever. Any luck with your potions?'