A Reading from the Veil
The Veil Reads You
You carry a nature older than your name. Answer these seven — as you are, not as you wish to seem — and the Veil will name your House among the twelve, and read the woman written in you.
The Veil names you
This is only the first glimpse. Your six mirrors, the flower-court that claims you, and the name the Maison would call you by are kept for the far side of the Threshold.
Enter as an Enchantress at the Threshold · rise to Sorceress at the Temple
Beginning beyond the ascent? Enter the Matronage.
The Twelve Houses
One wheel, twelve natures
Each House is a chapter of a single ascent — from the Mare’s wild spark to the Bee’s golden reign. Tap any to read it.