To my man of love

In the great book of destiny, the arcana whisper their secret to you, Pascale. Temperance and the Sun, benevolent guides, weave an aura of luminous balance around this day. Hearts agree in invisible harmonies: your words spontaneously wrap around the being you cherish, confidences flow, deep as the night, radiant as the dawn. Here, the magic of trust and loyalty awakens in you a serene warmth, an inner light that cannot be disturbed. This day is sanctified by the promise of rare moments, when the veil of the ordinary lifts to reveal the sacred intimacy of two attuned souls. Today, the arcana whisper in my ear and reveal for you, Pascale, secrets that only the eye of the initiate discerns. See: the quiet Force inhabits you, like an invisible wave governing what surrounds you. By the blessing of the Emperor, you impose your presence without ever forcing, and Temperance welcomes you in its arms of silent light. The universe has chosen you to guide without noise, convincing with the eloquence of gentleness and accuracy of the spirit. No obstacle will resist this subtle energy: the day will unfold under the seal of harmonious alliances. Balance is within your reach, and those who cross your path today will feel the aura of a destiny shaped by invisible hands.