Concoctions Of Love

Previously

…But the potions, the love concoctions, had been a deviation, a step into a morally ambiguous territory that had proven far more treacherous than she had ever imagined. The desire to help, to alleviate the pain of unrequited affection, had been genuine, but the unintended consequences, the ripple effects of her craft, had been devastating. Could she continue? Could she truly believe that the ends justified the means, when those means involved manipulating the very essence of human emotion? The thought of abandoning alchemy altogether was a bleak one, like severing a limb. It was the language she spoke, the world