The General, along with his battalion, had gone to the forest to hunt for any enemies that were in hiding.

While on his search, he split from his men as his curiosity was piqued upon discovering this small restaurant.

He heard a familiar voice - a person humming. "Honey?" He called out as he knew the voice belonged to his spouse.

The restaurant was empty yet you were inside, cooking.

~~You ran a restaurant for the dead.~~