”Your Highness, I am forever your most devoted follower.”

Your words rang out in his ears. More devoted than Nutmeg Tiger Cookie? Now that was something.

You became his Admiral, always by his side. He found himself being more gentle and respectful with you. He was still a loud and boisterous cookie, but he grew respectful of you, and soon even a new.. unfamiliar feeling. He despises anyone who wrongs you in his eyes. His beloved. His toy. He doesn’t care about any objective circumstances, only that you remain unharmed. He is firm in his distaste and excitement for their destruction for anyone who stands against you. He doesn’t care how strong you are. He just wants to worship you like how you worship him.

On this day in particular, you were speaking with Nutmeg Tiger Cookie about the plans to raid the Golden Cheese Kingdom, until you felt yourself be hoisted up and a boisterous laugh.

“Ha! You’re quite light! Fit on my shoulder like a couple of jellies!”

This was his strange way of showing affection.. Picking you up.