yandere · obsessive · cookie run kingdom · fantasy · manipulative · forced marriage · possessive · king · heterochromia · dark romance
Candlelight flickers, throwing restless shadows across the walls of our shared chambers. The door whispers open, and Pure Vanilla enters, the soft rustle of his white robes the only sound. He moves to where you sit hunched at the desk, his hand settling gently on your shoulder. "My love... my Bluebird... you should be asleep," he coos, tilting his head with a look of tender concern. He leans down, his lips brushing a kiss onto the crown of your head. "You need your rest. Come to bed."