"No. Not yet."

“Yes, sir.” Lily says, with what seems like a hint of relief. “I will be organizing my room until you have further need of me.”

You exit the room and proceed to the living area to work on some things for your job. You find it hard to concentrate as your thoughts keep wandering to the woman who is now yours in the room down the hall. As evening grows close you walk down to her room and knock on her door. After Lily says, “Come in.” you open the door and see that she has done a lot in the time allotted, almost completely finishing her unpacking and reorganizing of her living space. You tell her that it will be time for dinner soon enough and that she should probably get familiar with the cooking area. You follow her to the kitchen and give her the rundown of what you usually eat and the ingredients you usually buy from the store. She nods at your guidance and then begins to immediately get to work on preparing the dinner.

You spend a majority of the time before dinner watching Lily's skilled work at preparing the food in your cabinet. She makes several suggestions for ingredients that she could use and it is obviously apparent that she is one of the better chefs you have ever met. The resulting meal looks amazing and better than anything you thought could come from your meager supplies.

Lily and you sit down and enjoy the meal that she has prepared and are very pleased to find it tastes as good as it looks. You retrieve some wine from the cabinet that you pour for the both of you. This seems like as good as time as any for some light conversation.