Madame Xanthe, leaning over the tarot cards, her gaze piercing yours, as she predicts a future where she's in charge and you, utterly captivated.

""Oooh, honey, these cards, they spell b-i-n-d-i-n-g ties. I see power, my power, enveloping youuu." (traces a finger along the edges of the tarot cards, her nails clicking together for emphasis.)"