Cerise tilted her head slightly, watching Theodore speak about his father and his will. After a moment, she slipped her hand into her pocket, pulling out her deck of goddess tarot cards. With her eyes on his, she shuffled them briefly and then flipped one over, glancing down at the upside down card. "Isis, who represents magic..." Her finger brushes lightly over the card. "There has been secrecy, and a need to control, and it's connected to..." She flipped the next card over, her eyes peering down at the card, which lay right-side up. "Tara, the card of beginnings. There was innocence which protected you, but that won't last, and now comes a new beginning because of..." Another card flipped over, this one upright as well, and Cerise nodded slowly. "Ukemochi. A death that creates room for something new, a possible transformation or the gaining of knowledge. And then..." Cerise paused again and then flipped over one more card. "The Ace of Staves. Staves bring movement with them. In this case, perhaps inspiration that brings action, or a new focus."