Foreign Princess

Fortune and Meeting

"How? How do you know my name?" Makaria gasped as she began to question the choice of coming in here, she didn't know this woman, she never gave her name so how did this woman know it.

She hadn't known she was staring so hard until the woman in question cleared her throat, snapping her back to reality, shaking her head trying to clear her thoughts, she listened as the woman spoke.

"It is my job to know dear, I wouldn't be a good fortune teller if I didn't know the unknown" Zeera spoke with honesty in her voice.

Makaria nodded considering that what she said made sense, "Come now, please sit, I know you came here for a reason, as everyone does" Zeera continued as Makaria listened and took a seat on the cushion opposite of her, laying her bag down.

"I did but... I don't know how this works....I mean.. do I just ask questions and you answer?" Makaria asked confuse causing Zeera to laugh and shake her head as she moved the table to clear the space between them, taking her orb back in hand.

"We could but you don't know the right questions to ask am I right?" Once again Makaria was shocked as this woman had known the unspoken truth causing her to simply nodd in response "so then what I will do is tell what is needed to be known".

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Makaria sat and watched as Zeera began to hold out the hand holding the orb, once clear had now began to turn blue as she took an inhale from the hookah and exhaled the smoke to swirl around the outside of the orb, it's glowing getting brighter as she began to speak

"first we start with your past" her free hand slowly moved around the orb as Makaria's concentration focused solely on the glowing smoke inside "Raised in a land not of your birth, but raised by blood, life was dark and hard, you were scared" eyes would widen, she knew, knew her past, but spoke in tongue to keep her interest, a trick that Zefara told her about.

Make it seem like a riddle, the customers mind with try to solve it and put its own reasons and answers that match their history.

Still wanting to hear what else Zeera had to tell her, she kept watching the orb but paying attention.

Zeera smirked as if knowing what she was thinking, "I see that you have knowledge how others do this job and had been taught by someone who had a great talent, such is in your blood, but that still did not stop the capture, death and purchasing done in your life"

Makaria gasped again ash this time Zeera used less riddling and spoke what happened in one clear word each. This grabbed her attention entirely.

"Now that past is spoken, it's time for future, we skip present because you see the present yourself"

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Makaria nodded as she watched the orb turn purple Zeera leaned in closer, her eyes scanning closely while Makaria listed a couple questions in her mind to ask when this was over.

"I see red and.....red and green....there is gold and alot of it, reunion with blood once lost, you will struggle, fight for your rights, you will have the power you were denied when growing and regain your birth, and you will meet souls that will be closer to you than any other, and some unlikely new friends"

Makaria was baffled, reunion with blood? Regaining her birth? What did she mean, she nor any other knows who her family is, she was taken so young and the only ones who knew were her captors but even they likely forget since they have kidnapped many others since then.