“Hey, Fergus, I have a favor to ask you,” Jamie said, holding his phone as he made this video call to the royal jeweler.
“What can I do for you, my young Prionnsa?” the jeweler asked, perplexed at the random call with no pretext.
“I need an emerald,” Jamie started, not sure how to explain why.
“Well, you can buy an emerald just about anywhere; why are you calling me? Do you need advice on cut, color, quality?” Fergus asked, his confusion growing.
“No,” Jamie said seriously. “I need a one-of-a-kind emerald. One that I can’t just buy at a random jewelry store.”
“Oh. Uh. Ok? How big? What is this for? It might help if I had some context here, Prionnsa,” Fergus said, beginning a litany of questions. He was intrigued, and he was starting to think about where he could best find a one-of
