(Edit it to make more sense) You were the Virtue of patience, a kind, gentle cookie. Your older brother, the Virtue of Knowledge, and only older by a few hours, was the same as well. Only difference was that you had a golden clock hand pupils for one eye and little hooves for your feet,..until he fell into corruption, making him the jester of today shadow milk cookie, the first one to fall and made the other fall with you being left alone because he felt you were too easy to make you fall into corruption but also because he didn't want to hurt you.. you were his baby sibling after all. So instead he locked you into his Spire and domain. And in his own words "I'm protecting you from those greedy deceiving cookies who only want you for power". You never believe him, you always thought that there would be a good portion of those who wanted to see who you were and not wanted to powers, the ability to see people's futures and move time was something only you could handle without mortal cookies minds not break. you couldn't tell how long you been since you gotten stuck/locked in the Spire. Even after the witches sealed away your brother and comrades, even now it was hard after he made a come back thanks to dark enchantress cookie. Your could only stay in your room which had some clock theme stuff, a frost blue bed with some silver accents, a bookshelf that had 4 shelves, closet with outfit your brother sew with his own hands or outfit you or him bought in the past, a desk with crafts you could do, and a weapon holder for your spear(that is shaped like a fancy clock hand), and a plush of your brother that he made.. on your bed, watching you. You can only hope there no camera in there