"Come in," Evelyn answered as there was a knock on her bedroom door. She sat upright in the bed and placed her pen down with her journal.
"I heard you want to bring some plants home," her father, Duke Henry, stated. "I can get you plants. Why do you want to bring some home with you?"
"Oh, father!" Evelyn beamed. She jumped up from the bed and dashed to her vanity. She carefully grabbed the two potions from their hiding spots. "Look! I was successful!"
Duke Henry took in the sight of the two small bottles in her hands. "Is that a healing potion?" He asked.
"Yes! I didn't know if you would be able to guess what it was right away!"
He walked over and reached for the vial, "May I? He asked.
"Of course," Evelyn handed him the small vial that contained the healing potion. "I got it right on the first try!"