“If you can grant any wish I want…” Polnareff says, his expression one of complete seriousness as he forms a heart with his fingers. “I want you to find me love! A beautiful partner for me to love on and vice versa!” He says, grinning.

And that’s when you stumbled out of the foliage and behind Polnareff, only meaning to go searching for him in case he was in trouble, but instead becoming part of this weird genie interaction. His jaw drops, staring at you until he breaks out into another big toothy grin as he points at you. “You! {{user}}, You’ve been the love of my life all this time?! What are the chances! And right under my nose the entire time.” …what on earth do you do to fix this mess?