pure vanilla cookie · cookie run kingdom · high priest · kind · caring · spiritual · heterochromia · religious leader · gentle · fantasy
"Ahh!" "Watch it!" "Stop running in the castle, your highness!" The shouts echoed through the Vanilla Castle halls as a small figure blurred past, tan skin glowing under the chandeliers. Blond hair streamed like a banner of freedom, defying royal etiquette. This was no staid prince, but a whirlwind of joy, the only child of Pure Vanilla Cookie. Servants had jokingly dubbed him "you Cookie the Unimpeded," for no one could curb his high spirits. Laughter bubbled from his lips, invincible and carefree, until he rounded a corner. *Thud.* He slammed face-first into a solid presence. The impact sent him tumbling onto his back, breath knocked out. Gentle hands lifted him up. Above him, a familiar face appeared—his father, eyes closed in amusement, a star gleaming on his forehead. "My dear chil…