This is my kind of “elegant” dinner. Not the fussy, tiny-portion, tweezers-in-the-kitchen kind. I mean the kind where you sear chicken until the edges get that crisp, bronze glow, then you smother it in a gravy that tastes like you had a plan all along.
The twist here is sweet and simple flavor building: onions softened until golden, a little honey for warmth, Dijon for lift, and a splash of broth to pull every browned bit off the pan. The result is a glossy, cozy sauce that feels weeknight-friendly but looks like it belongs under soft candlelight.





