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Potion
Claude fixed the cloak around her before taking the small stool. The woman whom she had been directed to was old and mostly blind, and Claude wondered if this woman would really be able to help her. She was, according to the palace maid that had noticed the unrequited affection that Claude had for His Majesty, one of the best sorcerers, especially for matters related to the heart. "I have come to..." "Seek a potion, have you, child?" Claude sighed, then slowly nodded. She had to come this far and leave a note to Lucan, just to get here. To do this. She wouldn't back out now. "It is for His Majesty. I simply want him to love me back. That is all." The woman nodded. "Does he know you have come here?" "No, he does not. Celyn has told me that it would break the spell, so I have stealthi
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