Cancer × The Hearthkeeper
The stove never goes cold; wherever the moon shines, the aroma follows.
Base tint · The moon raises home-tending from instinct to faith; the table is an altar, and everyone who comes to eat is under their care.
Where it shines · The atmosphere they build carries a real scent of memory; anyone here suddenly remembers home.
Pitfall · Caretaking becomes a habit, stacked on a clinging nostalgia, so they cannot let people go, or fill their own empty places with cooking.
Best match · 14 The Lone Edge (reminds them the stove is not the whole of who they are; sometimes the knife cuts for their own sake).
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