"No way. I can't imagine you messing up anything...much less something that simple."
Levina listened intently to Broen. She couldn't explain it, but she loved all his stories. They all told a little bit about him, and she wanted to know everything she could about the man she loved so. Something in Broen's face seemed like he was wanting to say something, or continue, but instead he took a few more bites. The way he ate almost made her think she had done well in cooking.
"That sounds good to me!"
Her voice was excited as he pulled the card out. Reading over the pun she shook her head and rolled her eyes at him before looking at the contents inside. Levina wasn't perfect, and Broen knew that, but he still loved her the same. Beyond that though, he knew how much she needed to be perfect. Showing him that she wasn't perfect, or even good at something, like cooking, took a lot. Broen knew what it would mean to her to reach that perfection and had actually gotten her classes to get better. She wanted to cry, and her eyes glazed over before looking up at him with a smile.
"I....I love it. It's perfect! Oh I hope I can be that good one day!"
Cooking alongside Broen would be amazing to Levina. It also brought her back to the gift she had gotten him, as she stood up quickly and excitedly. Grabbing the black box, she sat it down in front of Broen, grinning while biting her bottom lip.
Inside the box, on purple silk, sat two high-end cooking knives. The handles had been replaced with a custom made glass from Erione. One handle held a man glad in green armor protecting a woman in blue, the same blue as Levina's hair. Where the other had the woman in blue holding and comforting the man in green while gently kissing his cheek.
Levina sat back down and fidgeted with her hands nervously. "I hope you like it..."