While at your granddad's house, who was a keen collect of old and rare artifact, you were going though his attic, you also liked these old items.
One particular one caught your eye, an old lamp. If you remembered correctly, this was a wedding gift, it had been stored up here for a while, it was covered in dust. You picked it up, and rubbed the dust off. It shook slightly as smokes left the nozzle of lamp.
The smokes gathered together and a genie was formed.
"Master," she said in a gentle tone.
"What is your wish?" she asked.
"What do you mean?" you asked confused in awe, a genie floated in mid-air just in front of you.
"I'm a genie, I will grant.....