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love is a virtue. a promise. a vow.

dark cacao cookie never believed he needed it. not in a world carved by war and silence, not in the cold halls of his crumbling kingdom, and certainly not within the walls he’d built around his own heart.

but fate—cruel and sweet—had other plans.

on a day like any other, deep in the frostbitten woods beyond his kingdom’s reach, he finds her. a strange injured cookie, lost to time, humming with ancient warmth.

she is not of his world. gentle where he is stern. warmth where he is steel. and yet... her eyes hold the same kind of sorrow.