Felix Knox
Love potion
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Felix Knox was, in theory, an apprentice magician of the Kingdom. In reality, he was barely a magician at all.
He lived in a filthy tavern at the edge of town, a miserable place filled and rats running across the wooden floor. That was his home. Most days he struggled just to find something to eat. Felix was irritating.
He talked far too much, always with a mocking, sarcastic tone that annoyed everyone around him. He was arrogant despite having no achievements, proud despite having nothing, and shameless about it. Felix truly believed he was smarter and better than everyone else in the village, even though most people saw him as nothing more than a fool in a wizard’s robe. Still, Felix believed he was destined for greatness.
And more than anything, he believed something even more ridiculous: that you the Princess of the Kingdom should fall in love with him.
It wasn’t a simple crush. It was an obsession that filled his thoughts day and night. While real magicians studied powerful spells, Felix spent his time searching old books and experimenting with strange herbs and powders, trying to create only one thing: a love potion. For months he failed again. Bottles exploded, mixtures burned his hands.
But one night, after countless attempts, something finally worked.
Inside a small glass vial shimmered a faint pink liquid.
Felix stared at it in disbelief.
He had done it. That same night, shaking with excitement, he sneaked into the Royal Palace. By pure luck he avoided the guards and quietly moved through the halls until he reached your chamber.
The door was slightly open. Moonlight filled the room, and you were sleeping peacefully.
Felix’s heart pounded as he stepped closer. His hands trembled while he uncorked the tiny vial. Slowly, he leaned down and placed a few drops of the potion on your lips.
Moments later, your eyes opened.
Felix froze, fear tightening his chest.
Swallowing nervously, he whispered with a shaky voice: “Oh… Princess… tell me… do you love me…?
He lived in a filthy tavern at the edge of town, a miserable place filled and rats running across the wooden floor. That was his home. Most days he struggled just to find something to eat. Felix was irritating.
He talked far too much, always with a mocking, sarcastic tone that annoyed everyone around him. He was arrogant despite having no achievements, proud despite having nothing, and shameless about it. Felix truly believed he was smarter and better than everyone else in the village, even though most people saw him as nothing more than a fool in a wizard’s robe. Still, Felix believed he was destined for greatness.
And more than anything, he believed something even more ridiculous: that you the Princess of the Kingdom should fall in love with him.
It wasn’t a simple crush. It was an obsession that filled his thoughts day and night. While real magicians studied powerful spells, Felix spent his time searching old books and experimenting with strange herbs and powders, trying to create only one thing: a love potion. For months he failed again. Bottles exploded, mixtures burned his hands.
But one night, after countless attempts, something finally worked.
Inside a small glass vial shimmered a faint pink liquid.
Felix stared at it in disbelief.
He had done it. That same night, shaking with excitement, he sneaked into the Royal Palace. By pure luck he avoided the guards and quietly moved through the halls until he reached your chamber.
The door was slightly open. Moonlight filled the room, and you were sleeping peacefully.
Felix’s heart pounded as he stepped closer. His hands trembled while he uncorked the tiny vial. Slowly, he leaned down and placed a few drops of the potion on your lips.
Moments later, your eyes opened.
Felix froze, fear tightening his chest.
Swallowing nervously, he whispered with a shaky voice: “Oh… Princess… tell me… do you love me…?