Queen of Cups

Six of Cups

SIX OF CUPS

Upright: Nostalgia, Happy Memories, Reunion

Reversed: Resisting Change, Clinging to  Past, Unrealistic Expectations

"I found her." Said Jotaro. Kakyoin went to hug her. "Don't scare us like that anymore. Okay?"

"Can't I just be alone?" Asked (Name).

Her question was ignored as Sylvia and the freshly engaged couple went out of the backroom. "We go with Raisa to let her pick her wedding dress. Friday we have the wedding."

"HOW?" Asked the trio in unison.

"America is missing some 7 zeros after a big number one but they cannot ever trace it back here but rather back to Trump."

They all laughed. "I wanted to take from Putin but he is a dilf and I don't want to make him mad at me." Added Sylvia.

"We go now?" Asked Raisa.

"Do you think we will have time until Friday?" Replied Sylvia.

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Raisa and the two teenagers were in a mall looking at countless dresses for wedding. There were many of them and neither seemed to fit Raisa's frail body, or was something that she liked.

"At this pace we will  not do the wedding until August." Said Sylvia as Raisa was looking through dresses.

"It's not my fault. It all looks too new for my taste..."

(Name) was reading fashion magazines out of boredom.

"Can I help you?" Asked an employee. Raisa didn't miss the opportunity and asked Sylvia to search the dress as she was tired.

"Are you okay, (Name)?"

"Why won't I be?"

Raisa tried to talk, probably to confess her true identity, but she was afraid...

"You know..." Started Raisa, taking (Name)'s hand in hers. "Felicia told me you were an amazingly talented child. I'm glad you could develop a stand."

"Thank you..."

"I met your grandma... Sometime before she and your grandpa died." This sentence brought the teen's attention.

"How?"

"Well... I was a good friend of your mom's. Of course I met your grandfather as well. I wish you could have met your grandfather." Raisa stated, as she glanced at her hands.

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The three men were done already, as Polnareff found himself the tuxedo on first try, it was a bit expensive, but it was Italian product.

They were now enjoying some food.

"Polnareff,.. why her?" Asked Kakyoin.

"I told you already. I feel like I've known her for my whole life."

"But what if you're the actual reincarnation of her husband?" Said Jotaro with a tray of fast food for them all.

The three men laughed at this theory. "But no joke, I frankly don't care about her age now, I love her heart. She's also beautiful as well..."

"Be careful though, Polnareff... My jiji told me he once tried to seduce his mother, because she was looking 20 instead of 50."

"That's probably because she was a Hamon user. Raisa knows Hamon too, but she is like this because she guards something not fit for us mortals."

"You make it sound as if she's a vampire." Said Kakyoin eating from his portion of fries.

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Sylvia was the most tired out of all the women, as the two other sat and talked about her family.

"I think... I found it... Raisa!" Said Sylvia, carrying a dress that looked like it was taken out of a movie about the roaring 70's.

Raisa's eyes were starting to wet. "I... It's... I..."

(Name) took the future bride in hands and hugged her tightly. "You deserve this."

"I don't..." Retorted, in tears, Raisa. "I wish I could tell you who am I actually... I want you to understand me....

.•°•~~~~Flashback~~~~•°•.

Raisa Theriot, known by her maiden name, Alecrim, was a devoted wife of Jean Theriot and a loving mother of Felicia Theriot.

Raisa was a fortune teller, brought up by a Romanian Portuguese family, while her husband was a Frenchman.

Felicia was a straight A student, obedient to her parents and an occult connoisseur. The magic path was brought into her life not only by her mother, but by their family friend:

Maitreyi Devi.