My little fairy was mad at me for, you know, trapping her and then enchanting her up to normal human size. Well… normal small human.
Point is, she was mad, and an angry fairy is a dangerous thing to have around. Fortunately the drug I’ve put in her tea should take care of that. You see, it’s well known that fairies of her type only have room for one emotion at a time. So it doesn’t take much in the way of aphrodisiac-laced tea for her to forget all about being mad at me…