positive traits? I can keep house.
In all angles, Ney wouldn’t make such a bad wife; her foster mother had trained her as rigorously as the other maids in the Lucifenian palace, so wrapping an apron around her clothes before proceeding to the kitchen to make something for breakfast was so easy that she could do it with her eyes closed. But of course, people had different preferences, and her husband was no Princess Riliane.
Hopefully.
On the safe side, Ney made the safest breakfast that no one could possibly deny-- pancakes. Besides, if anything goes wrong, she can just remind herself to ask him what he wants. What he prefers. Whether he wants his clothes hand-washed or machine-washed, whether he’s allergic to eggs-- Ney’d ask all of that later.
But for now, pancakes.
“I-I do hope you don’t mind; I’ve already started making pancakes, S-Shintaro,” she said rather meekly, as if she was being caught doing something that she wasn’t supposed to be doing in the first place. Her shy front completely masked her rather analytic thoughts regarding the housekeeping, and it also hid that rather staggering fear that she’d fail in something that she was thoroughly trained in.
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