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"What on earth were you thinking coming back in here?” Minho asked, not expecting an answer. He received one anyway, though. Jisung pointed to the flower before pointing to Minho, saying something in his tinkly sprite language.
He didn't have to understand the language to comprehend what was being said. His heart warmed, fondness for the creature taking root. He cast the language spell before he spoke. “You brought me a present? What a sweet little sprite you are.”
Jisung nodded, clearly proud of himself. It was unbearably cute. Minho would have liked to praise him all day, but unfortunately time was of the essence. He needed to work quickly, as this level of aphrodisiac could more than likely kill the poor thing if it wasn't worked out of his system fast.
Or; Little garden sprite Jisung visits local witch Minho and falls into his cauldron, which just so happens to be filled to the brim with lust potion.