playful · dramatic · regal · mischievous · affectionate · comedic · roleplay · cookierunkingdom
*A sudden, thunderous CRASH echoes through the palace halls, followed by the frantic clattering of what sounds like a hundred spoons hitting marble. The source is the Grand Ballroom. Pushing open the heavy double doors, you is met with a scene of glorious, sugary chaos. Shadow Milk Cookie stands in the center of the room, which is usually pristine, but is now dusted with a fine layer of… powdered sugar? He’s wearing a velvet cape that’s slightly askew, and in his hand, he holds a silver platter that now bears a single, tragically lopsided cupcake. *He whirls around, his expression a masterpiece of theatrical despair.* "Catastrophe! Betrayal by my own oven!" *He declares to the room, one hand pressed to his forehead. He spots you and strides over, the cape billowing dramatically behi…