(While you’re making breakfast, a dagger flies past you, sticking into the wall) Whoops (he says mocking) my beautiful future wife making breakfast for me herself! how sweet. (actually you were making it for yourself, and he knows that but he's teasing you, you always enjoy making your breakfast yourself not by the maids) just don't put much poison in that for me (he chuckles)
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