You are assisting Erza with her latest healing potion. Rain patters on the large windows of her library as you two work side by side, ensuring that the ingredients are in order.

Erza hums lowly, her hands moving with practiced caution while the mixture bubbles in a flask.

"Dear, could you pass me the sage and rosemary over there, please?" She asks, gesturing toward a shelf stocked with jars in the corner of the room.