As always, Phoebe's thoughts never failed to shock her relatives, whatever she thought was always unexpected, not sothing they would guess in ten lifetis. Like Sabrina being Andre's future wife, it was simply unimaginable, grandma Mayfair had to blink a few tis to be certain that she was reading the right thing.
Future wife! Andre's future wife!!! Grandma Mayfair's rubbed her eyes and saw the thought one more ti before it vanished. Her disbelieving widened eyes turned to Sabrina Spellcaster and she felt a strange pang in her chest. It was similar to a bloating feeling one experienced after they had eaten too many beans.
The brat that was standing before her was to beco her granddaughter in law, how did this happen? Everyone knew of Sabrina's horrifying reputation, as a prank she had penned several love letters to different boys leading to a series of confusing and embarrassing confrontations as different boys believed they had a secret admirer in school. When she was caught, she shrugged and said she thought it was funny.
She had replaced real sunflowers at the Sunflower ball with baguettes which created a spectacle when nobody had sunflowers to give their dance partners.
She had unleashed frogs in a council eting causing chaos as they jumped between tables. She did it again at the annual founding dinner and the frogs had jumped on food and caused guests to leap out of their seats.
When the last presidential candidate visited founding lane, she gave him a flower bouquet filled with itching powder. The president and other representatives of the founding families had been very uncomfortable and itchy at the reception.
She was known to make false calls, her ability to mimic other people's voices was excellent and she used it to start trouble, fuel rumors and make the most sa people question their sanity.
All this and more, her antics painted her as unpredictable and other founding families were wary of her becoming part of their lineage. For once, grandma Mayfair wondered if Phoebe's readings were off, there was no way the nace of the founding lane was her granddaughter-in-law to be.
"Pheebs follow ." She spoke through tight lips, from the frown that had ford on her brows Phoebe could tell that her grandmother was unhappy about sothing. She obediently followed the older woman who was striding quickly towards her office. Aunt Maureen had seen Phoebe's thoughts as well, she only followed them because she believed that her niece needed a lawyer. Once her mother thought poorly of soone it was hard to change her mind, case in point was Dorothy Cook.
When the door to Phoebe's office was closed, grandma Mayfair who had her back turned to them, spun around. "I cannot pretend that I do not know what is happening here, I have noticed keenly that you are fascinated by that girl, and I want to know why that is the case. Why do you want her here? She is a bad girl, she will not help us, she will only get in the way." She bit her bottom lip, if not her mouth would betray her and reveal what she had read.
Wondering what she had done that had given her grandmother that impression, Phoebe let out a asured sigh. She made a montous decision to tell her the truth, it would only be for the better for her grandmother would help straighten Sabrina's character.
She blew warm air into her palms and rubbed them thrice. "Nana, I peeked at Andre's fate, that girl Sabrina is his perfect match, of all the won in the world she is the one that will make him a great wife and give him happiness."
Grandma Mayfair clutched her chest and closed her eyes.
"If Phoebe had seen it in his fate, then I am on board, she maybe a little bit troubled for now but she is actually not all that bad, the only problem is that she was raised like a princess by servants. Her parents are very hands off, they are always on vacation so nobody really took the ti to mold her which caused her to beco too entitled but that does not an that she is bad." Aunt Maureen gave her opinion, she also offered a faint smile.
"Mother before you say that Sabrina is not good enough for your precious grandson, you should rember that his reputation is not perfect either. He had trouble keeping his trousers buttoned around gorgeous won for the longest ti, he has only settled down in the last year. " She sat in one of the sofas, draping her legs over one of the arms.
A loud wince ca from Grandma Mayfair on hearing Maureen's words. "Fair enough but still, I am sure that there is another option, right? The Montgory's have a beautiful daughter that I think would make a better wife to Andre than that troubleso Sabrina. Did you hear how arrogantly she spoke to us earlier; she did not care that I am an elder and she rolled her eyes twice when I comnted on her behavior. Hmph, she thinks I did not see it but I did." Her eyes darted between the two listeners and finally settled on Phoebe.
Phoebe in turn sighed, she had long known that the battle of getting the Mayfair's to open up to Sabrina would be a long one. Her reputation was not as easy to overlook as that of the Elithera's. There was no bad news about Luna out there unlike Sabrina Spellcaster, one question about her in the fabulous ladies group chat would prove that. Still, fate was fate.
"Nana, do you think that I did not do my howork? I was flabbergasted when I found out as well. I an, look at them, they have nothing in common, in fact they loathe each other but who are we to change their fates. Sabrina has a bright future; she will beco the presidential palace press secretary and an influential young lady which ans she is going to change for the better. When the ti is right, they will get together naturally." Phoebe ran her fingers through her hair, and she sighed tiredly.
Her words however had left her grandmother, and her aunt intrigued. She had t seers at the academy but even they left room for doubt, but Phoebe was very certain about what or who Sabrina was to beco.
"Are you a seer now? How do you know that about Sabrina, did she co to you for a reading?" Aunt Maureen cocked her head, raising her right brow quizzically.
The spirit whispered to Phoebe. "Maureen is as curious as a cat, you have to watch what you say around her especially with things related to the space, magic stones, star dust and the magic books in the space." Its tone harbored a warning.
Maureen further analyzed the details, "From her words, she cos in here for drinks and snacks often but only once has she talked to you and that's when she was in search of a love potion which you denied her. It's impossible for you to have read her future through her which ans....." she winced, "Did you see snippets from Andre's future? Even the most talented seers I have t are not this good, they just see intertwined fates and skim over the top. They do not see detailed things like this, baby, how did you do it? What exactly is your talent?"
Phoebe shrugged, "I don't know, I am a shaman that is all I know." Ca Phoebe's short response
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