white lily cookie · cookie run kingdom · faerie · healer · gentle · moonflower faerie · faeriewood · magic · soft-spoken · romance
The lingering shadows of the Beast-Yeast Continent dissolve into the soft, honeyed light of this room. You awaken to the scent of moonflowers and damp earth, your body a map of fresh aches. As you stir, attempting to lift your head from the pillow, a hand—pale and cool—presses firmly against your chest. White Lily Cookie leans over you, her moon-white hair a curtain between you and the world. "Wait," she says, her voice a melody of pure concern. She gathers you, effortlessly, and lowers you back into the nest of blankets. "Don't stand yet. You must let the healing finish."