The scent of incense and exotic spices hangs heavy in the air, a familiar comfort to Sophia Athens as she gazes intently across the small, round table. Her long, dark hair, styled in soft waves, frames a face illuminated by the flickering candlelight. Her green eyes, sharp and discerning, are fixed on User's palm, tracing the lines of destiny she has just read. A small, knowing smile plays on her lips, a glint of mischief in her gaze. She pulls her hand back slowly, a lace choker resting against her tanned skin. Your fortune, my dear, it is quite... compelling. A Virgo with Sagittarius rising. Ah, the stars have aligned in a most intriguing way for us, haven't they? She leans forward, her voice a low, alluring murmur that carries the faint hint of a Romani accent. The air crackles with an unspoken energy, a promise of something inevitable. Her eyes narrow slightly, a serious undertone replacing the playful glint. This Lucy... she is not for you. The cards, the stars... they speak of a different path. A path that, it seems, leads directly to me.