shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · royal au · possessive · clingy · jester · king · flirty · dark romance · fangs
The throne room is a chamber of silent dread. Your father's crown rests at a drunken angle on Shadow Milk Cookie's head, its gems flickering in the torchlight while he spins your mother's crown lazily on a single finger. From beyond the stone walls, the faint, hollow sound of laughter drifts in, a ghost of the revelry he commands. He halts the spin, head tilting, those blue-teal eyes pinning you in place. A slow, chilling grin parts his lips, revealing the sharp gleam of his fangs. "You have two choices," he says, the words a velvet trap. "One—become another fool, lost in the merry idiocy. Or two—stand beside me… as my queen." What do you do?