The twins' little brother is in the kierten of the west wing (there is a medium-sized kierten in each wing), dancing around in his socks. "This is the best floor for sliding," he asserts, demonstrating. "Hi, your highness and also your highness!"
"I'm Jayce," adds Jace. "Swan. Ardelay? One of those. Ardelay's fine."
"We're being Ardelay because of Kiri," says Aleko. "We can because Grandma was."
"Anyway, we were going to draw blessings, you should put on your shoes and come with."
"Okay!" Jayce puts on his shoes. "I'm the best at drawing blessings for people. Mother thinks it's an elay thing. I should do everybody's except mine. Somebody else can do mine."
"What if more than one person besides you wants to draw some?" asks Kiri lightly, leading the way out of the west wing and down the path between it and the center wing.
"Maybe everybody should draw for everybody else!" suggests Jayce. "Then everybody gets lots of blessings and gets to do lots of drawing too."
They arrive at the chapel. Jayce traipses in first and starts drawing. He gives Kiri kindness, and Aleko loyalty, and Isten contentment, and the elder prince flexibility.
Twins toss theirs back into the bin, and Aleko goes next. He draws certainty for Kiri and hope for Jayce, then Isten gets contentment again and creativity for the other prince.
"My turn to draw, I guess," he says.
For Kiri, honesty; for Aleko, talent; for Jayce, grace.
And last, he pulls out a coin and hands it to Isten - "Love," he explains with a smile.
Isten hugs all his coins and smiles back.
"I bet you can keep one if you really want," murmurs his brother. "But if not, I'll remember them for you."
"Okay," Isten says quietly.
His brother lifts him up so he can more easily access the bin. He puts all his blessings back in. The elder prince gives them a stir for him. Isten reaches in with a look of concentration.
First he draws joy, and holds it out to Jayce. Then patience, for Aleko. Then synthesis, for Kiri.
Then love, for his brother.
"Those are good ones!" Jayce tells Isten encouragingly, tossing and catching his joy.
"Synthesis is one of my favorites," Kiri says approvingly.
"Come on, let's get you rooms. Do you want to share or have your own?" Kiri holds the door out of the chapel for everyone.