[ He cocks his brow, his face lighting up much like a child's. This is Nikolai Lantsov with his grand imagination, where nothing is impossible. He gets to be a boy, not a royal, not a Lantsov. If he wants a coin to have a mouth, it'll have a mouth—and it won't be because of his name or his position in society.
When he scrunches his face thoughtfully, Anahid should know immediately he won't let this go. ]
What if it's a coin that has a mouth? One that's rare to find, and exists only on an island no one has discovered yet? A coin that's off-map.
[ And exist in children's stories, if someone were inspired to write about a coin. ]
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[ He cocks his brow, his face lighting up much like a child's. This is Nikolai Lantsov with his grand imagination, where nothing is impossible. He gets to be a boy, not a royal, not a Lantsov. If he wants a coin to have a mouth, it'll have a mouth—and it won't be because of his name or his position in society.
When he scrunches his face thoughtfully, Anahid should know immediately he won't let this go. ]
What if it's a coin that has a mouth? One that's rare to find, and exists only on an island no one has discovered yet? A coin that's off-map.
[ And exist in children's stories, if someone were inspired to write about a coin. ]
I'd like to be that coin.