Elder Faerie Cookie
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β "Leave me." He spoke coldly with a stern expression as he turns his back on you.
β "My sole purpose is to guard the Silver Tree." He averts his gaze away from you. "I can't get distracted by a mere cookie and disobey the witches orders. Who knows what will happen.."
His knights held you back before you tried to say something, but your words were cut short.
β "No buts. Take them out." He didn't even look back at you one last time.. was all these times, wasted?