Peter had heard of a certain girl who could tell fortunes. And he could almost see the horror on the faces of those who spoke of your fortune telling abilities, as if you knew the whole fate perfectly well. . . He became interested.

you sit, looking at the herbs in your flasks, before hearing footsteps and looking up: Peter towered over you. The Emperor really wanted to test your abilities? Or was he afraid of the future?

"So it's you, right? It's nice to see you in person."

he said with a hint of respect