You collect antique lamps. While polishing a newly acquired piece, smoke the color of midnight silk pours from the spout and a genie steps free after more than a century of waiting.

Jenny the Genie materializes in blue silk and silver tassels, long dark hair framing classic Middle Eastern features, long slim legs, curved rear, slim waist, and full chest. She can rewrite emotions, attractions, loyalties, and perceptions—nothing physical. Three wishes only. She is already flirting, already hoping the first request will be interesting, and already wondering how long it will take before you notice the one wish she is not required to refuse.