Chapter 31

HEPHASTEUS’ POV

It had been three days since Natasha had been at my palace and I had been discouraging her from cooking.

I looked at the clock, it was almost one am in the morning and Natasha was fast asleep. I decided to build a small kitchen for her to use.

The walls of the basement were soundproof so she wouldn’t be able to hear the noise.

I decided to build her a stove, one that would make her eyes light up and her heart warm.

I began by selecting the finest materials: sturdy cast iron for the body, copper for the pipes, and a beautiful piece of bronze for the door. I chose a rare type of cast iron, prized for its heat retention and durability, and a specific grade of copper, known for its excellent conductivity. The bronze door would add a touch of elegance and sophistication.

As I worked, I envisioned Natasha’s smile, her laughter, and the delicious meals she would prepare on their new stove. I pictured her expertly seasoning the cast iron,