Jeremy, the caretaker, hesitated. "To feed them, clothes them, and provide for their needs… about 10,000 gold coins a month. That would allow us to care for every single orphan properly without worrying."
Nolan reached into his inventory and produced a small pouch, golden light glinting off the clasp. "Take this," he said calmly, setting it on the table. "This will cover two years. 240,000 gold coins. Enough for the orphans and lily to live safely, happily… without ever worrying about a single meal, a roof over her head, or her education."
Jeremy's eyes widened, tears welling. "Are… are you sure? This is… incredible. I've been praying for something like this for so long… I never thought…"
"You don't need to worry about the money anymore," Nolan said, smiling faintly. "It's done. Now, please… come meet her. See for yourself that she's safe."
Jeremy's voice trembled with gratitude. "Thank you… thank you… thank you. Truly, the Lord has answered my prayer today."
