When you have endless possibilities...

People often work for years to make their wishes come true, but a genie who could grant their own wishes had the world on a silver platter. Save for one thing. What of the number of desires would be granted? Multiple ideas, which caused a block much like a writer who staring at a blank page.

Desiree had made a few simple selfish wishes of her own. Good food, like rare chocolates and wine. A number of jewels and fine dresses. The palace that she had been promised so many centuries ago, hidden in the mortal worlds from mortal eyes. Which made her look over her past.

Realizing that mistakes had been made. Her hatred of men being misplaced, as the Sultan she had loved had wanted to give her what she wanted and had wept when she had left. It was his wife that had banished her, prevented her prize and took away her love. Even if men in her period had been pigs, the sultan had at least been a man worthy of love at the time.

She realized that some of her happiest moments was when she was with the Sultan, with not only material delights but with the delights of love. That was what she was missing with all of the things she had been trying to fill the hole of pain she had developed for centuries.

"So what kind of man would I want for a lover? A noble man, a kind man, and him being easy on the eyes wouldn't hurt either. A connection to the world of Ghosts would a bonus." she thought to herself, and the number of potential romantic partners. Yet a name came up as she decided on who to make her lover, whither or not they want it. For it was her heart's desire to be fulfilled.