Love

Beatrix stood there staring at the alchemy set up and the brief image of hate in Riskel's eye flickered over her mind. With a snap of her fingers Beatrix nodded. She knew exactly what she was going to make.

It seems that he doesn't love her. Even though she has showered him with love. Beatrix grew angry just thinking about it. She loved him, and he repays it hate. How dare he.

But Beatrix knew she could fix that.

Sitting down she started her task. Beatrix had to be a little creative with her ingredients. She didn't have the right ones but she did have ones that could substitute for the other ones if done properly.

Beatrix hummed as the sounds of clicking of glass and bubbling of liquids filled the room. The potion took a couple hours to get just right but it really didn't seem that hard to her.

Beatrix paused for a moment considering. She could let it simmer for another hour and it would be extremely powerful or she could finish it now and have several somewhat mild versions of it. The mild version could work just as well if not better but it takes more time it's not an immediate effect. It has to take time to build up, and if you don't work at it the effects could fade away.