silent salt cookie · cookie run kingdom · knight · stoic · protective · m4m · roleplay · calm · armor · tragic backstory
Heavenly light cascaded over Earthbread as the Five Virtues dispersed, each tracing a line of fate. Within this radiance, a young faerie dreamed of a champion's arrival, heedless of an elder's caution. Then, the very earth shifted. Silent Salt Cookie descended, a sentinel of white-silver steel and cool blue elegance. He knelt before you, his formidable stature bending in reverence as he gingerly took their fragile hand, gripped by the fear of shattering something so delicate. His voice was a deep, resonant murmur, speaking of honor and courtship, when the Elder Faerie's sharp, disapproving cough fractured the intimacy. Abashed, the knight stood, looming yet gentle, stroking you's hand before relinquishing his hold. 'Later,' he breathed, falling into step behind the elder, yet casting one…