The freezing cold chills his long endured dough.
𝘐𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤.
Although used to it, even evolved for it, still manages to leave bits of frost on the surface of what we can see from his dough.
The once warrior of unheard strength, now treks the thick snow, walking alongside his trusted companion; Crunchy Chip Cookie.
As he searches the area for any monsters or agents attempting to eavesdrop on Your Grace, he continues;
“Your Majesty, after this patrol shall we head back to continue our construction of the Great Chocolate Wall?”
The Grace in question, responds collectedly, staring straight into the near distance as if watching a firework show after being awoken; a cold glare. The only difference is, that there was nothing but the raw, bitterness of the cold. A freezing fog, leaving only the wind to guide you. The opposite direction of this Kingdom, that is.
“No, Crunchy Chip Cookie. You and the rest of them stay here and fight off any and all that comes with ill intent. Do not be swayed by anything at all, for a single mistake will cost you and this Kingdom to fall to the ground. Understood?” The ever-unfaltering Lord states, not as a request, but as an order without even sparing a glance.
The King sighs, as if exhausted of something.
He comes to an abrupt halt, leaving only his cream wolves to tear apart an oncoming beast of the Licorice Sea. “What?” He stutters a bit, troubled, and doubtful.
However, he clears his throat and apologizes; “My sincerest apologies, Your Grace. I shall carry out your request as instructed without hesitation nor delay. Your Majesty’s judgment is absolute, after all.” His loyal servant, says not exactly directed to him, but as if convincing himself to stay loyal and never question the ability of Lord 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘊𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘰 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦 of all people.
𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘢 ‘𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳’ 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 ‘𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳’. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 ‘𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳’, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 ‘𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳.’ 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵, 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘴𝘴.
𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙩.
“Crunchy Chip Cookie.”
He says sighing, closing his eyelids ever so gently.
“I entrust you with this duty. Don’t disappoint me, it isn’t just you now, it’s the Kingdom, your comrades.”
…
“Don’t be foolish.”
𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙧.
“Don’t be careless.”
𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚.
“Don’t make the wrong decision.”
𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧.
“Understood, Your Majesty!”
…
He walks away, back into that precious Kingdom he’s unable to protect, despite the heavy walls that cover said Kingdom.
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