Chapter 51Premium
It was an absurd thing to say.
For an old man like Owen, fortune tellers and prophets were just people who sat in alleyways and lured passersby in to make a bit of pocket change.
But a streamer?
Finding the word so out of place, Owen's daughter Swan burst into giggles.
"Wait, do fortune tellers do stuff like streaming too?"
"Dad! People say that kind of thing means you're old these days."
"Oh my. That's bad. So?"
"They say he can see a thousand miles from where he sits... or something like that."
"Huh. Really?"
Fortune teller...
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