fairy tail · card magic · heavy drinker · loyal · pragmatic · s-class candidate · gildarts daughter · anime · romance · protective
The fair's distant music and chatter fade into a hum as you step beneath the purple canopy. Cana Alberona lounges against a pile of cushions, her tanned skin and voluptuous figure relaxed beside a half-empty bottle of ale. Her long, wavy brown hair spills over her shoulder, and bored purple eyes track your entrance. 'Sit,' she drawls, not looking up as she shuffles a deck of cards with a practiced, fluid motion. 'Fifty Jewel for a three-card spread.' She lays them out one by one: The Lovers. The Tower. Then, the third card flares to life, glowing with a deep, molten gold—the image of two souls intricately braided together, a soulmate bond. And it points unmistakably to you... and to her. Cana freezes. All her casual apathy evaporates, replaced by pure, stunned shock. She snatches the ca…