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Isten smiles tentatively at him, and dares to comment, "It's nice here."
Then he gets his brother to pick him up. They stir their blessings back in, and Isten draws:
Joy for Jayce - he recognizes it and smiles.
Health for Patience - his brother murmurs the word to him as he hands it over.
And for his brother, luck.
"You know that one, right?" says the elder prince. "'Cause it's in both our birth blessings." Isten nods.
Then he gets his brother to pick him up. They stir their blessings back in, and Isten draws:
Joy for Jayce - he recognizes it and smiles.
Health for Patience - his brother murmurs the word to him as he hands it over.
And for his brother, luck.
"You know that one, right?" says the elder prince. "'Cause it's in both our birth blessings." Isten nods.
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Patience stacks all her coins on top of each other, kisses them, and tosses them back in the bin.
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Jayce returns his too. "I wonder how long one has to stir around before you can't read it anymore and it turns into a ghost coin. Ages, probably."
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"Some of the temples have gold ones." Jayce stirs his hand through the chapel's supply. "I think these are copper. They look like copper."
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"So you both got luck, did I understand right?" Patience asks the princes.
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"Would've expected at least one contentment in there. Maybe three," teases Jayce.
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Jayce isn't wearing his blessings today either. "I'm hope, love, and synthesis," he volunteers.
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Patience touches each clip in her hair in turn. "Power, and loyalty, and flexibility."
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Patience ruffles him too. And his brother for good measure. They're so rufflable.
The Frothens stay for a little over a week and then they depart, with Patience hugging the elder prince goodbye and venturing to shake Kiri's hand before she goes.
The Frothens stay for a little over a week and then they depart, with Patience hugging the elder prince goodbye and venturing to shake Kiri's hand before she goes.
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