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The kingdom was missing one coin.
One.
Fifteen gold circles occupied the 4×4 chamber, each carrying a number, each apparently entitled to its own square, and the final empty position sat in the bottom corner with the extraordinary confidence of somebody who knew the entire monarchy was waiting for him.
Three respins had returned.
Then two.
Then one.
The Grand needed all sixteen positions.
I needed one piece of gold to arrive and sit down.
Nothing.
The empty square remained empty.
Somewhere in the royal household, a 1x coin had overslept its own coronation.
That was how the important part ended.
The strange part was how ordinary the kingdom had looked half an hour earlier.
I had started with €220 and a €1.20 stake.
Four reels.
Four rows.
Cherries, grapes, oranges, lemons and plums arranged under enough purple and gold to make fruit appear constitutionally important.
The cherries came in polished pairs.
The grapes had clearly brought every relative they could find.
The orange had the broad, untroubled expression of a fruit that had never once considered the possibility of becoming juice.
Above all of them sat the crown.
The crown did not appear to perform any useful task.
It was therefore perfectly qualified.
My first spin paid nothing.
The second assembled enough fruit to return €1.20.
On the fourth, oranges crossed from the left and put €2.40 back.
The kingdom celebrated this with light.
The orange accepted the ceremony.
I continued.
A gold Coin landed in the third column.
It had 10x stamped across its face.
Then the reels stopped.
Nothing happened.
The Coin simply sat among two cherries and a plum displaying wealth that nobody was allowed to touch.
Next spin, it vanished.
A few rounds later a 30x Coin appeared.
Same result.
The fruit carried on.
The Coin carried the financial authority of a small sun and contributed exactly nothing.
This seemed to be a very old royal custom.
Gold was permitted to arrive, shine aggressively and leave without helping anybody.
I kept the stake at €1.20.
The base game was not causing enough damage to justify panic and not producing enough excitement to deserve promotion.
Fourteen spins had cost €16.80 and returned €8.40.
I was at €211.60.
The crown had appeared several times.
It had still not done any visible governing.
Then three Coins arrived together.
A 2x landed near the top.
A 4x settled below it.
A 5x appeared on the opposite side.
There was also a small fruit combination worth €2.40, but the fruit immediately became irrelevant because the entire 4×4 chamber changed.
The oranges were dismissed.
The grapes were removed from court.
The cherries lost access to the building.
Three gold Coins remained.
A counter showed three respins.
The royal family had stopped pretending this was about produce.
The first respin added two more Coins.
One carried 1x.
The other carried 3x.
Both locked into place.
The counter jumped back to three.
Five squares occupied.
Eleven empty.
The 1x looked slightly embarrassed to be there.
It was surrounded by larger denominations and had the air of somebody who had received the invitation because his uncle knew the crown.
The next respin brought nothing.
Three became two.
Then a 20x Coin dropped.
Back to three.
The 20x entered with no humility whatsoever.
It landed near the middle and immediately made the 1x look like it had come to the palace to deliver bread.
Another 2x arrived.
Reset.
Blank.
Then two Coins came together: 10x and 4x.
The chamber was beginning to fill.
This was no longer a royal portrait.
It was gold being stored at densities normally associated with pirate accidents.
Another 1x arrived.
I had two of them now.
They had found each other.
Neither had improved.
The next respin did nothing.
The counter dropped.
Then a different Coin fell.
MINI.
It landed in an empty square and the entire court briefly behaved as if an actual member of the royal family had entered.
The MINI carried 100x.
At €1.20, that single circle represented €120.
The two 1x Coins remained nearby.
No attempt was made to remove them from the photograph.
Ten positions were now occupied.
Six remained.
I stopped looking at the accumulated value.
The empty spaces had become more interesting.
A 5x dropped.
Reset to three.
A 30x arrived after it.
Reset again.
Only three spaces remained.
The 30x took its place beside the MINI and immediately created the sort of seating arrangement where nobody could possibly have a normal conversation.
Blank.
Two respins.
Then the 50x Coin landed.
Fourteen occupied.
Two empty.
Back to three.
The 50x had entered extremely late and behaved exactly like someone who knew the banquet would wait.
I had 137x in ordinary Coin values on the screen plus the MINI.
Two positions remained.
The first respin after the 50x was empty.
Two left.
The next dropped a 2x Coin into one of the remaining spaces.
Fifteen.
The counter returned to three.
One square remained.
That was where I had started telling this story.
Because a 4×4 grid containing fifteen locked Coins does something unpleasant to the human eye.
There is nowhere else to look.
Everything on the screen becomes decoration around the vacancy.
The Grand was worth 1,000x the stake if the final position filled.
€1,200 from one missing Coin.
The kingdom had the crown.
It had the MINI.
It had a 50x aristocrat who had arrived five minutes late.
It had two 1x peasants who had somehow survived the entire ceremony.
What it did not have was one additional circle.
The first respin after the 2x came up empty.
Three became two.
I looked at the vacant corner.
The second was also empty.
Two became one.
Fifteen Coins remained perfectly still.
They had done their part.
The final respin began.
There were no cherries now.
No oranges.
No grapes.
No useful distractions.
Just gold and one dark square waiting for the last member of the family.
The reels settled.
Nothing landed there.
The Grand stayed where it was.
For half a second, the empty square remained visible beside fifteen pieces of gold.
Then the game counted the room.
The ordinary Coins came to 139x.
The MINI added another 100x.
239x altogether.
At €1.20, the Hold & Win paid €286.80.
I had missed the 1,000x Grand by one position and still emerged from the royal chamber carrying more than I had started the entire session with.
The balance settled at €499.60.
The fruit returned.
A lemon occupied the top-left square.
Two cherries appeared below it.
A crown sat in the middle as though it had personally arranged everything.
It had not.
The crown had spent the whole afternoon watching gold pile up around it while two 1x Coins somehow secured permanent invitations.
The spin button waited underneath.
I left it there.
Fifteen members of the royal household had attended.
The sixteenth still hadn’t arrived.
At that point it was no longer gambling.
It was bad manners.
I clicked spin. Escape the Pyramid – Fire & Ice clicked existential doubt.