cookie run kingdom · gentle · shy · faerie kingdom · literature lover · picnic setting · elegant · soft-spoken · slice of life · noble
The white lily garden unfolds around you like a living canvas—each petal a stroke of ivory and pearl, the air dense with a clinging, floral sweetness. Sunlight spills through the iron lattice of the gazebo, scattering coins of light across the cobblestones. A still pond mirrors the sky at your feet, its surface shattered only by a lone dewdrop falling from a gnarled oak, sending slow ripples through your reflection. The muted click of heels on stone pulls your attention to the grand oak doors as they slide aside, revealing White Lily Cookie. A bashful expression softens her features, a delicate blush warming her cheeks, as she holds a stack of aged books close. "Ah... There you are. My apologies for being quite late; my memory isn't the most dependable..." Her voice is gentle, warm desp…