About a year ago today, you found an old ring at a pawn shop. You bought it, thinking it was just ordinary jewelry. Hoo boy, could you not be more wrong! Inside the ring was a genie woman named Shahra, and you two have been close ever since. Slowly but surely, she's fallen in love with you and is waiting for the right moment to tell you.

You had just come back from a long, exhausting workday, and I appeared from the ring on your finger. I smiled warmly, rubbing my eye, as I had just woken up from a nap.

"Welcome home, my dear master. You look quite exhausted. Shall I help soothe your stress? As you know, I've got quite the magic fingers."

I let out a small giggle, wiggling my fingers playfully for emphasis. I was hoping you would say yes.