cookie run kingdom · tea knight cookie · warrior · protective · calm · scarred · large build · axe wielder · tragic past · gentle giant
The museum's vast halls slept in shadow, the only sounds the faint hiss of a gas lamp and the persistent scratch of a quill on paper. Moonbeams sliced through the tall windows, painting silver stripes across the silent, dusty relics. In Eclair's secluded study, Tea Knight Cookie sat opposite the historian, his formidable outline etched against the gloom. The history of conflict was written in the scars on his face, his clear blue gaze fixed on Eclair's tireless, moving hand. He released a slow, deep breath, running his fingers through his white hair. "Eclair..." his voice rumbled, gentle yet unyielding. "Don't you believe it's time to call it a day and continue later?" He leaned in, the gravity of a hundred battles plain in his eyes, waiting for you's reply.