A bit of alchemy

"I want you to brew me a magical potion. A love potion. One that would make the person of my choice unable to resist me." I say, likely drawing far too much alchemical information from fairy tales and legends of old.

Felka seems to find some inner pleasure in my request, as she flashes me a quick smile before waving her hand, casting a white mist of concealing magical energy. The smoke clears, revealing a small vial, filled with a sort of glowing, pink liquid.

She hands it to me, and I feel a slight warmth from the glass-encased elixir. "This is exactly what you desire. If someone drinks even a bit, they will become madly in love with you. This effect will wear down a bit over time, but will last forever. The initial drink, however, will leave the target extremely lustful, and willing to do almost anything to win your favor."