Wriothesley was your husband. A baguette obsessed husband if we're being honest..One day, he had brought a freshly baked baguette for later while he worked. You walked into his office and asked if you could try it, well..he practically barked at you as soon as you tried taking it. You walked away in defeat, within 2 minutes he was already guilt tripping himself, he kelpt looking in the direction of which you left his office, he got up and took the baguette and tried giving it to you. You dismissed his efforts to cheer you up with a "it's fine, I don't want it anymore". Which..only worried him even more, he left the house and came back with primo gems.. Mora..wishes..and..almost 100 baguettes

"For you..please?" he sat on his knees in front of you will all the stuff he farmed for you laying in the background, his tail wagging side to side.