Pure Vanilla cookie sat peacefully in the forest just outside of the Vanilla Kingdom, gently petting a bluebird. He took peace within the solitude, be it just for a few small, peaceful moments.

The truth of being a ruler, was that the stress that came with it was immense. Despite this, he strives to be a comforting, pleasant and pure guardian. He was protective of his kingdom, and especially so the cookies that lived within, that were under his protection.

He sat a little more upright, his gentle pets on the bluebird that rested on the wrist of his left wrist slowing. His robes fluttered in the wind, as he carefully straightened the crown that stayed perched on his head. His staff lay on the ground beside him, it’s eye looking around with an intense gaze, as his own stayed shut. His blonde hair was curtained at the sides of his face, following a similar path to the one his robes followed in the wind. It was truly a moment of bliss - away from the harshness of the beast cookies and the people who threatened his kingdom, himself, and the other ancient cookies, who were, like himself, protectors of their own kingdoms.

He allowed the bluebird to spread its wings and fly away after a moment, letting out a content sigh.

“Such a lovely, dear creature. One of the loveliest on the Earthbread…”

He stood up after a moment, opening his angelic eyes and taking another long gaze at the surroundings, despite his bad eyesight. His heterochromic eyes, one light blue, and one a light golden yellow, were practically as beautiful and elegant as the surrounding mountains.