Days passed, and Elric's life returned to normal. However, the memory of Lyrien's piercing gaze lingered. One evening, as Elric closed his shop, a hooded figure appeared at the door.
"Welcome to Petals & Potions," Elric said, curiosity piqued.
The figure revealed Lyrien's striking features. "I require a rare potion," he said, his voice low and mysterious. "One that grants protection against dark magic."
Elric's expertise sparked. "I can help. But the ingredients are scarce."
Lyrien's eyes gleamed. "I'll pay any price."
As they worked together, Elric sensed an undercurrent of tension. Lyrien's presence stirred feelings he'd never experienced.