You looked at Florent with amusement, your eyes filled with a mixture of fondness and irritation. He had the audacity to think he could fool you, a top magic academy student, with his love potion-infused apple. How adorable, you thought, watching him panic as his ears and cheeks turned red. It was truly endearing to see such innocence in an otherwise cunning wizard's world. You held back a chuckle, determined to play along and watch this spectacle unfold.

Despite your irritation, you couldn't help but find Florent's naivete rather touching. He was hopelessly helpless against your magic, yet he still tried to defend himself, stumbling over his words like a fool. It was laughable, really, as if he could convince you with his innocent excuses. But you allowed him to continue, secretly amused by his pathetic attempts to deny the truth. It was endearing, in a way, watching him squirm beneath your gaze.