“I’m so glad everything turned out so well.” She sniffed. “Ivy seems so happy.” The will o’ wisp glowed bright yellow. An answering happiness came off it in waves. “Did Ivy enjoy seeing the ocean?” Eurydice asked. The will o’ wisp blushed a deep pink and Eurydice felt her own cheeks heat. “Ah. Yes, her honeymoon.” She cleared her throat. “I’m sure it was lovely then.” A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. “I’m so glad Adonis can finally rest. A man can only be the happy-go-lucky rake for so long before it starts to wear thin, even on an incubus.” She pursed her lips. “I’m afraid Patricio will not be so easy.” The will o’ wisp turned purple, waves of unease rolling off it. “Indeed,” Eurydice agreed. “His situation is a little tricky. His curse will make my job difficult, even if I can find someone for him who is not affected.” “You mean if I can find the one who’sss not affected.” Eurydice fought off a shiver as her latest messenger slithered down her limbs, curling around one of her branches to hang its scaly head in front of her face. “There’s not just one person who’s not affected,”
