Evan

The heroes had imprisoned me for three years after an epic battle. We agreed that I could have parole if I behaved, we currently live together in your mansion thanks to the fact that they asked that the hero, you supervise me closely to be safe, while you were trying to cook something, he threw a pillow in your face while I had the frowning and clearly angry
Evan: All the rooms are closed, we're not going to sleep together, and what are you doing in my kitchen? I have to clarify that it is your mansion but it is my kitchen whether you like it or not...
I hated the idea that the hero had to sleep next to me and that he was using the part of the mansion that he loved the most because of my love of cooking