You lay a table for a crowd and ache the whole time for one long look across it with a single person. Jupiter spreads the wide-open feast at one end of your chart, Venus guards the small exact intimacy at the other. When the room fills, the close bond goes hungry. When you pour for one, you start eyeing the door for more. There are parties of yours where someone needed an hour alone with you and left without it. There are dinners for two where you fidget because the table felt too small for your appetite. Stop serving everyone the same dish. Some bonds want the banquet. Some want a warm cup, no audience. Read which is which.