I once brewed a simple tea, slipped a tiny silver coin into the cup, and told a straight shooter that the silver’s glow would reveal his hidden intentions. He followed my cue, believed the stars were speaking, and ended up confessing things he never would have said otherwise. It’s all about the right hint at the right moment.

True, the coin was a subtle cue, but the tea was the spell. He needed a reason to trust the ritual, and the glow made him feel safe. I’m more about guiding the flow than reading thoughts—ready for a lesson?