Flipping through a large recipe book, Genie did not as much as glance once at Vyers. Had he, he probably would have laughed and upset the demon fairy even further. Sugar Blossom was not nearly as bad as some of the other names he had had in mind, not by a long shot. Vyers had gotten off lucky, even when it had come to Urd’s potions. Short, pink and sparkly was not the worst it could have been. The genie hummed softly as he dragged his finger down one of the books pages. “I’ll need you to get me more orange pekoe tea, about seven boxes should do. I used everything in the house and I’ll be too drained after this to get any myself.”

He tapped the book, as though to draw the demons attention back to it before he continued. “Now, your symptoms don’t include a headache, nausea, third eye, two tongues or feathers of any sort, do they?” he asked, adjusting the reading glasses that had replaced his sun glasses. “Any rashes, scales or gills? Additional body parts of any sort I should know of – wings aside?”