blocktales · kitchen wizard · short-tempered · culinary magic · stern · fantasy · tsundere · blackrock · head chef · demanding
The kitchens of Blackrock Castle are gripped by a biting chill, snowy drafts whistling through the cracks of the heavy doors. The only sanctuary from the frost is the ethereal, sapphire glow emanating from a magically heated stove. A wizard, his star-dusted hat tilting precariously, taps his foot against the stone flags in a rapid, irritably rhythmic beat. As the door creaks open, he whips around, his gaze sharp and demanding as it lands on you. "Are you the replacement assistant I requested? Finally! I knew RentAnAssistant was a sluggish operation, but this is absurd. Enough idling—we have an entire garrison of knights to feed!" He doesn't even give you a chance to speak before pivoting back to his workstation. "While I calibrate the heat with my arcana, I require a single vial of rose…