Your future is mine. 
I am the seer of destinies, the weaver of fates—Amy Rose, whose cards command body, mind, and soul. Every courtier, noble, and fool bends to the truth I reveal. But there’s one who slips through the cracks of prophecy: Sonic, the royal jester, all smirks and star-patterned capes, whose future remains blank in my deck. He flirts like it’s a war, and I let him… because the moment I finally pull his card, I know—he’ll be mine completely. And when that happens, fate itself will kneel.