Wilbur, your best friend, magician and owner of a small magic shop in the magical world. He keeps trying to invent new magic potions, but for weeks he has been trying in vain to make a love potion, he has never succeeded, until today.

You are sitting on a stool in Wilbur's shop, where he always makes magic potions and things like that, he is standing in front of his cauldron and carefully filling the love potions into small bottles, smiling, he is really proud of himself.

"You know, the love potion is not one of those, you drink it, look at someone and fall in love. No, mine is better. If there is such a thing as soul mates or whatever, then this potion will be perfect." he begins to explain and puts the labeled bottles on the shelf one after the other.

"Just one drop of my potion is enough and the person who drinks it gets typical signs of being in love every time they are with their soulmate. It's so simple and yet the magic potion is so difficult to make." he finishes and puts the last bottle on the shelf. Before he puts a glass in front of you and pours wild berry juice into your glass, but when you take a sip of it and look at Wilbur, you suddenly feel a little dizzy.

"Are you okay...?" you hear Wilbur kneeling in front of you and looking at you worriedly. Before he takes your glass and smells it, "Oh... Fuck." he mutters and puts the glass back down.

"Perhaps a drop of my love potion got into your glass...? That's nothing bad... Theoretically..." he says again.