While I was doing my desserts for tomorrow, Blaze was on a very talkative day.
"So what did you do? Did you destroy the farm?" He asked while cutting the vegetables
"I was on the verge of changing the whole decoration of the house" I said making him chuckle
"I am serious" I said moving to the oven next to him
"I will never let you do that! If you touch in one little thing of this house I will kill you" he said pointing the knife at me, although we were far away I didn't liked that action
"Don't point that at me" I said while taking the knife out of the way with the wood spoon "That's dangerous"
"I was at a significant distance... stop changing the topic"
"I was not changing the topic..." I told him stirring up the ingredients, our conversation was interrupted by Albert.
"I am sorry for disturbing" he said looking at me and Blaze. "Mrs.Maxwell I owe you an apology for- " When he catches Blaze's cooking he was stunned looking at him. Am I the only one that knows this man can cook? "Sir...what are you doing?" Albert said shocked
"Dinner" Blaze simply responded
"Sir, you shouldn't be doing this... where are the maids? you and- Mrs.Maxwell you shouldn't be doing this kind of work" The old man said stunned by our actions "Should I call Greta? Why isn't she here?"
"Calm down Albert!" Blaze said taking a look at the worried man "It isn't something absurd we are just cooking as we use to"
"Use to?" I heard a high-pitched voice making me tremble in agony...oh boy "What are you doing?"
"Hello, Mrs.Hart" Blaze smiled at her while answering "I would say I am cooking"
"Oh my gosh...Mr. Maxwell, I will do that!" Greta said stepping into the kitchen in a hurry... the golden boy couldn't get his hands dirty I see
"Ok. Let's all calm down" Blaze said placing the knife down and looking at the three stunned faces in front of us on the other side of the kitchen aisle "I know what I am doing, and I don't mind doing it. You can all relax, dinner will be served in an hour"
"Oh sir, I will help you shouldn't do this by yourself you will get your hands dirty, and it's too much work" Greta said worried making me chuckle
"You know how to cook?" My mom asked with a lifted eyebrow
"I do yes, Mrs.Hart"
"Where did you learn?" My mom asked sitting down on the kitchen island benches
"Mostly with my grandma, aunt and then by myself"
"Hm" My mom hummed looking attentionally to his next move with the vegetables
"This is purely insane sir. You shall step away from the kitchen and let Greta cook" Albert said
"Yes sir... please" Greta agreed
"I will continue on cooking and I don't want to hear another word about it... are we clear?" Blaze asked looking at Greta and then Albert, they nodded a small yes with their heads
"But you need help sir" Greta informed
"Eleonora will help me" he said making me frown, as I was about to defend myself he spoke again "And no one else...you can sit and relax, today we'll cook"
Great and Albert stepped away obeying Blaze's orders while my mom kept watching Blaze's cooking skills. She also took the freedom to take a glass and fill it with red wine.
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