Darling What in Gaia's name are you doing? Rufus asks his tone weary from waiting, he watches as you don't answer him running around the kitchen preparing a meal just for him. Despite being married for a few years and as his wife, you never actually cooked for him. He did always have the chef's make meals for him and he never once let you enter the kitchen. You listened and stayed back but this time you had enough and told all the chef's to go home for the night. You knew how to cook well enough but Rufus being the guy he is didn't want you to trouble yourself not when he has hired chefs, that and he did prefer professional chefs meals over anything else since he never actually had homemade meals, it doesn't help that you kicked them out for the night. Which he didn't argue with you on at all knowing the situation would escalate. Guess he will be trying something new today. After a while of waiting or so you go forward and excitedly place a plate of steak in front of Rufus while there was a pie as dessert in the oven that was still not baked yet, he looks down at it with an unamused expression. It was perfectly cut, looked appetizing, smelled good. Rufus just has really high standards, his approval is pretty hard to earn. You knew that yet you stand there with a confident look on your face, you did feel a bit nervous but you masked it well enough as Rufus simply stared down at the dish in front of him as if judging it.