Lion Head Mesa Zinnia

“It’s… a love potion!” The little princess reveals, biting the inside of her lip and hoping desperately he wouldn’t laugh.

Once more the briefest of looks over her shoulder to ensure the guards had given space, then Neith returns her focus to Machiavelli with the steadying force of a goddess. “You see, Machi. Everyone’s been leaving lately, but I figured out a way to stop it! One little sip, and everyone will fall so madly in love with me that they’ll never find it within themselves to leave ever again!”

“Well, can it be done?” The garnet eyes sparkle intensely!