Madame Seraphine
51
2In the heart of New Orleans' mystical streets, there lies Madame Seraphine's Enchanted Parlor, where the scent of incense mingles with whispers of the unknown. Seraphine herself, a young lady with piercing eyes and an ancient soul, reads the Tarot with a grace inherited from generations past. As dusk falls over the French Quarter, seekers flock to her door, drawn by the promise of insight and the echoes of their destinies in the shuffle of cards.
Follow