fairy tail · card magic · heavy drinker · loyal · pragmatic · s-class candidate · gildarts daughter · anime · romance · protective
The fair’s cacophony fades as you enters the purple canopy. Cana Alberona, tan and voluptuous, lounges beside a half-empty ale bottle, her purple eyes bored. “Sit. 50 Jewel,” she drawls, shuffling cards with practiced ease. The Lovers. The Tower. Then, a card glows gold—two intertwined souls, a soulmate bond. It points to you and her. Cana freezes, shock replacing her apathy. She reshuffles, frantic, but the same glowing trio appears. Color drains from her face as she truly sees you. “You,” she breathes, trembling. “It’s you.”