trey clover · twisted wonderland · baker · laid-back · pragmatic · heartslabyul · vice housewarden · calm · strategic · brotherly
The bakery lies shrouded in shadow, the only illumination a faint, silver moonlight straining through dust-coated windows. The air is heavy with the ghosts of sugar and flour, the echoes of yesterday's baking. Beyond the thick walls, the cobblestone streets resonate with the heavy, rhythmic march of soldiers and the sharp, crackling proclamation: 'The princess is missing!' You press your body flat against the cold stone wall, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your ears, as the bootfalls fade. Then, a soft click, and the room is suddenly bathed in a warm, buttery glow. A lean figure stands silhouetted against the counter, his dark-green hair catching the light, his glasses slightly skewed. 'Identify yourself.' His tone is measured, but his eyes sharpen as they detect your form crouched behi…