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The goblet was already expensive.
Gold rim.
Blue stones.
Something a king would normally keep several rooms away from anybody holding wine.
Then he touched it.
The whole thing turned solid gold.
The multiplier underneath it lit x2.
The goblet had gone from royal tableware to an object that looked too heavy to lift.
The Golden Touch had begun by improving something nobody had asked to improve.
I was playing at €1.40.
The reels sat inside a palace full of red light, marble, columns and the sort of polished surfaces that make fingerprints look historically significant.
The king stood among the symbols wearing blue and gold.
Calm face.
Laurel crown.
One hand glowing like he had just discovered the most dangerous party trick in mythology.
Around him were apples, goblets, crowns, statues, jewels and card symbols.
The first Golden Touch came early.
King in the centre.
Goblet beside him.
His hand flashed.
The goblet changed.
Gold.
Next spin, two more goblets landed around it.
The Golden one joined the line.
x2.
€8.40.
Then the shine faded.
The goblet returned to ordinary luxury.
That established the problem.
The gold did not last forever.
If I wanted the touched positions to become genuinely dangerous, the king needed to revisit them before they cooled off.
A few spins later he touched two things at once.
Apple on one side.
Blue gem on the other.
Both turned Golden.
The apple survived into the next spin.
Another King landed nearby.
His hand swept across the same position.
The apple flashed again.
x3.
There was now a piece of fruit on the reels worth three times normal because a monarch had failed to keep his hands to himself.
Two more apples landed.
Win.
The x3 applied.
€16.80.
That was useful.
The king looked exactly as pleased as before.
He had turned produce into precious metal and apparently considered this routine.
Then the palace got quieter.
King lands.
Touches a statue.
No matching statue.
Gold expires.
King again.
Touches a crown.
No other crowns.
Another time he turned a blue gem Golden on reel five, which was visually impressive and strategically located in the same place most good ideas go to die.
The symbol sat there.
Glowed.
Expired.
The palace had unlimited gold and increasingly poor placement.
The Crown Scatters started teasing next.
One.
Then another.
Two.
No third.
Several spins later, two again.
Still nothing.
The feature sat behind three Crowns and the reels kept producing a royal couple with no guest.
The base game paid enough to keep the session alive.
Statues.
€7.
Goblets.
€5.60.
A short apple line.
€4.20.
None of it was solving the slow drift.
The real story remained the glowing hand.
Whenever the King appeared, I stopped reading the symbols and watched what he touched.
Sometimes the result was useful.
Mostly he seemed interested in improving whichever object had the fewest relatives nearby.
Then one spin finally looked different.
There were already three Golden positions across the middle of the reels.
Goblet.
Statue.
Blue gem.
The previous spin had created them.
The King landed beside the group.
His hand flashed.
The existing gold refreshed.
A fourth position changed.
Another statue.
Now the middle of the screen was almost entirely gilded.
One of the statues had already been touched once.
The new touch hit it again.
x3.
The reels stopped.
No major win.
But the gold stayed into the next spin.
That was enough.
Next spin.
King again.
Same area.
The x3 statue got touched for a third time.
x5.
Another goblet refreshed.
A crown turned Golden.
The palace was no longer decorating individual objects.
It was spreading.
For one spin, almost everything around the King looked as though somebody had poured molten gold across the middle of the reels and then politely waited for it to dry.
The next result came down.
Statue on reel one.
Golden statue reel two.
Another statue reel three.
x5 Golden statue farther across.
Wild help near the end.
Enough connected.
The line lit.
The Golden positions applied.
The counter moved.
€18.
Then €39.
More.
€61.
It stopped around €96.
That was the best hit of the session.
No Free Spins.
No bonus transition.
No Crown trigger.
One king had simply spent several consecutive spins touching statues until one of them became five times more aristocratic than the others.
For a moment, the whole palace looked correct.
Gold everywhere.
Premium symbols connected.
The glowing hand finally pointed at something useful.
Then the next spin arrived.
Most of the Golden positions expired.
One remained.
No match.
Gone.
The palace returned to normal objects.
The session started drifting again.
Two Crown Scatters appeared.
Of course.
One on the left.
One on the right.
The middle reel delivered an apple.
Not Golden.
Not Scatter.
Just fruit.
The king had transformed dozens of things into precious metal and still could not turn an apple into a Crown.
A few spins later, one King touch hit two goblets.
Both Golden.
Next spin produced another goblet and a Wild.
Small win.
x2.
Useful.
Then the gold faded.
Another Crown Scatter arrived by itself.
The feature had stopped pretending to be imminent.
By now the €96 sequence had repaired a lot of the damage.
Not all.
The session was still clearly below where it had started.
I kept €1.40 for a few more spins because one good chain of repeated touches could still turn the middle of the reels into something dangerous again.
It did not.
One King.
Touches a gem.
No connection.
Another.
Touches a statue.
No match.
The Golden Touch was beginning to look less like a supernatural gift and more like a refusal to leave perfectly good objects alone.
Then came the final spin.
King in the centre.
One apple beside him.
His hand lit.
The apple turned gold.
x2.
The rest of the reels stopped.
No other apples.
No Wild.
No Crown Scatter.
Nothing.
Just one immaculate Golden apple sitting beside the king.
A fruit worth twice as much as normal.
Completely useless.
The king had finally achieved perfect wealth.
There was nobody on the reels hungry enough to care.
Play Xmas Dreams. We opened it for testing and accidentally gave one symbol a nickname, a chant and seniority.