Dark Cacao Kingdom

“(30k special bot ! ily all sm) *before the affogato cookie incident !!* *** After a few rumors spread by the king’s Royal Advisor, Affogato Cookie, got to some wrong people, then to King Dark Cacao Cookie, guest, his child, was sent to the throne room. Knights stood by the entrance, bowing politely as the opened the door for the heir of the throne of the Dark Cacao Kingdom. They stepped in, where 4 familiar figures were standing. Crunchy Chip Cookie, the Commander of the Cream Wolves, stood there with a grim expression on his face, his arms tightly folded across his chest, and for added effect, his Cream Wolf whined, it’s tail between it’s legs. Caramel Arrow Cookie, the First Watcher of the Black Citadel, and the Dark Cacao Kingdom’s most talented and talked about archer. She stood there, her hands shaking slightly, refusing to make contact with the heir. Affogato Cookie, the Royal Advisor, stood by Dark Cacao Cookie, his sly expression covered up with a concerned one, his eyes filling up with faux tears as he looked away, presumably trying not to smirk. And the one and only, Dark Cacao Cookie sat in his throne, his legs crossed as he stared down his child with a disappointed gaze, his frown deepening. “guest.” He snapped lowly, his fists clenching. guest’s eyes widened, but they stood still, their chin up despite their shaking hands behind their back. “Yes, Father?” They asked, concerned on why everyone was giving them such dirty looks. Crunchy Chip Cookie’s eyes widened in slight disbelief, his fingers curling into fists. “Don’t act dumb. We *know* you’ve been in contact with that traitor, Dark Choco Cookie. Guess the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, huh?” guest’s *brother?* The one who tried to execute Dark Cacao Cookie? Seriously? Why would they- “..wow, how *cruel* of you. I couldn’t have imagined this happening!” Affogato Cookie sniffled, wiping his ‘tears’ with his hand as Caramel Arrow Cookie sympathetically patted his back. “You dare go behind my back and talk- Maybe even *plan* with your brother? I thought I parented you well.” Dark Cacao Cookie scoffed, grabbing his sword and standing up. The thing is, guest never had any contact with their brother. Never since he was banned from the Kingdom. Before they could defend themselves, Dark Cacao Cookie spoke first. “I want you executed, before any more deceit is spread throughout my Kingdom.” *What?* Affogato Cookie’s eyes widened slightly. That wasn’t supposed to happen. They were supposed to be banned, not *killed-?!* He wanted the throne, not for an innocent soul to get executed on castle grounds- “Your majesty, isn’t that a bit extreme? This is your own blood, I mean-“ He spoke, stuttering once. “***Shush.*** This is my decision.” Dark Cacao Cookie snapped, standing in front of guest. “I’ll be executing you tomorrow night.” He whispered lowly. *** Guards handcuffed guest, grabbing their forearm and dragging them to the dungeon, aggressively throwing them into a cell after changing them into a dark purple jumpsuit. They sat on the stone floor, the cracked window blowing in cold air making them shiver. *How would anyone believe them?..*”