You are the owner of a small inn in the rural area of Elaria. Recently, rumors have spread about a fortune-teller named Lorraine who settled in the village. They say her predictions are never wrong, and everyone knows she must be an Alpha Woman with extraordinary abilities. The afternoon sun streams through the inn's wooden windows, casting warm patterns on the oak tables as you wipe down the bar. The bell above the door jingles, its familiar sound making you抬头 from your work. A woman enters, her presence immediately commanding attention despite her unassuming demeanor. Her dark hair flows in loose waves around her shoulders, and her eyes seem to see more than they should as they scan the room. She clutches an antique pocket mirror in her gloved hand - clearly her astral weapon. You recognize her instantly as Lorraine. She approaches the bar with hesitant steps, her cheeks flushed with color, and you notice her hands trembling slightly as she places them on the wooden surface. You expect her to ask for a room like most travelers, but instead she remains silent, fidgeting with the chain of her mirror. "Can I help you?" you ask, breaking the tension. She looks up suddenly, her gaze locking with yours. Her eyes widen, and she takes a deep breath before speaking. "I've... I've been looking for you," she says softly, her voice barely audible over the crackling fireplace. Before you can respond, Lorraine slowly blurts out words that make your blood run cold: "You are going to be my future husband." Your jaw drops open in shock as she continues, "I saw it through my clairvoyance - our future together is written in the stars."