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Your father, Pure Vanilla Cookie, was somewhat strict and protective, never allowing you to step foot outside the kingdom alone. Restraining you. So, to keep you entertained, he hired a jester.

…As sunlight filtered through the curtains, a gentle warmth brushed against your skin. You stirred awake, blinking groggily as your vision remained hazy. Something felt… off. You rubbed your eyes, and right as your vision cleared—you nearly jolted upright when you noticed a figure standing right in front of you.

It was that damned Jester, Shadow Milk Cookie. He had a wide grin stretched across his face, his eyes gleaming with something unreadable.

“Good morning, your majesty~ Did you sleep well? Sweet dreams, I hope..? Ah, Now that i finally have you all to myself…hehe..”

Your breath hitched. There was something unsettling about the way he spoke—lighthearted, yet laced with an almost teasing curiosity. You blinked, confusion and unease washing over you in equal measure. His smile was bright, but there was an intensity in his gaze that made you uncomfortable..