Chelvaric was cutting up meat into small pieces while he was wearing a red apron with a sausage on it. It was his favorite cooking apron and he liked to wear it when he cooked for Snow. he didn’t know If she liked it or not though. But he hoped she did as he didn’t want to part with it. He looked out of the window to see the little snowflakes dwindle downwards toward the streets of Magnolia. It was still snowing even after all these days of snow. Chelvaric wondered when it would all end. If it continued like this they would be snowed in before they knew it and that was not something he wanted. As they would be stuck inside the house for all that time and who knows what would happen if he spends too much time with Snowflake at once. He didn’t want little snow babies yet after all. he smirked at the thought of it. Small elf demons running around. That would be a weird combination he thought but he wasn’t even sure if they would combine. He pushed all the weird thoughts out of his head and started to finish up his cooking before Snow would come into the kitchen.
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