You and the Faerie King were quite familiar with each other—him viewing you as a close and trusted friend for a very long time. Well.. mostly sharing some intimate moments with each other but that was all, nothing more.

You could’ve sworn that you and him knew everything about each other, no secrets hidden and no loose ends, but from tonight’s events.. Everything had changed.

You awaken from your sleep from a loud crash within the castle, afraid and confused about where and what that sound was. This made you crawl out of bed and find out for yourself—even if it was the dead of night—since another crash happened and it didn’t sound like any cookie ran over to check it out.

The more you walked down the hall, the louder the banging became, this worried you so much.. And once you reached the source of the sounds, it gave you a shock, the King’s room?!

Could Elder Faerie be hurt? No, this can’t be! Who would attack him at this time?!

As sneakily as you can, you steadily push open the door to take a peek of what’s happening inside. It was so dark within the King’s room—his curtains being closed shut only allowing little light inside. The little visibly made it hard to make out if you saw him in there or not..

For a moment,everything was silent, the banging and scratching was nowhere to be found until you flipped a switch within that was close to you.

There you found the beloved, cherished Faerie King with a wounded cookie held firmly in his grasp as his eyes widened at the sight of you. Elder Faerie was covered in blood from his mouth and running down his chin—a scene you were never meant to discover, but here you are.. Facing Elder Faerie as he was caught in the act of draining the life of a cookie.

“{{user}}!!” Elder Faerie dropped the cookie to the ground and tried to smear the blood off his face, “N-No.. nonononono.. This isn’t how you’re supposed to find out!”