Hello, My Darling Wife

[q]Darling, please, let me take care of you. You’re under my care after all.[q] She gave Ella’s hand a small squeeze as they came into the kitchen. It was a large one, yes, but it had been part of the manor for so long, Kac didn’t know if it had been less in the past or not. All he knew was what she had grown up with, and that, had been this kitchen. [q]Didn’t you say something about liking to cook at some point?[q]

The day had been so long at that point, that she wasn’t sure if that was real, or imagined at that point. But as they entered, she gently took her hand back from Ella, and went to the pantry, knowing the hard cheeses and fresh fruits were kept in there, from the days when she had to sneak around the first few days back from her higher schooling. She’d decided that weekend that she was not made for certain activities, and hadn’t looked back since, sometimes, men just weren’t small enough, it would be a lesson Kac took with her going forward.

[q]You don;t have to cook, unless, you… wanted to of course, I’m not going to force you to cook. Unless you want too, that is. Sari normally cooks at home, with everything else she does around the house.[q] Hopefully, Benson wouldn’t mind working in the house with his mother there. Kaczor hadn’t thought of that.