“do you like it?” Napoleon asked, watching you with concern.
“you should sit down and eat some.” you suggested, taking a bite. you practically melted, “oh my god this is sooooo good. can i hire you to cook for me like all the time?”
“well you see, my specialty is breakfast. so if by chance you and i are together in the morning, maybe when you wake up, you’ll get to try my pancakes. and every morning that we are together i will make you a feast fit for a queen.”