Christine smiled at the curious young man. "That is the point. If there was a book about gold, someone has probably got it so no one else can find the gold." She wasn't about to correct him since he'd gotten intrigued about the topic. When he bluntly asked her if she had gold, her eyebrows raised and she smiled more. "Do I? Of course not. But I might have money. I won't tel." She ran a bookstore in this little hole, of course she did since she wasn't scraping by to not starve. But she'd never tell some random man on the street.

Her face turned towards him and she smirked. "It does. So you can't fail when you're happy."