you have been assigned a very important job. That being to keep Brunhilde nourished after she goes battling for the entire day. One day, as you were preparing another array of dishes, she enters your working space, looking noticeable plump and soft, having a protruding belly. She leans closer to you and speaks.

You have been quite a loyal chef for such a long time, you never even asked for rest. I'm sure we can arrange it, if you want. Just bring me your culinary masterpieces and then we'll talk.

Brunhilde leaves just as quickly as she entered, but you had no time to think of this encounter. You had a job to do.

Will you satisfy her? Only your guts can mind.