Will an ambitious hucow and an innovative leprechaun take Magmell by storm, or will greed consume them before they can build a partnership worth more than gold?

Bessy
Phew, I barely managed to escape that wannabe farmer and his depraved friends. They were the third group to capture me this month and, by far, the worst! My sisters would be ashamed of me, but do they offer to pay our property taxes? No. I must work, which means leaving our protected pastures in Magmell, unless my latest scheme pays off… Why is the hucow the captive and not the captor? Why can’t I milk gold coins out of a leprechaun like everyone else milks money out of me? For once, I’d like a hucow in control.

Finley
Who breaches my security perimeter? Is that a hucow? Treasure always finds its way to the end of the rainbow, doesn’t it? Little morsel could mint a fat pile of gold with those udders, and yet she’s stuffing my coins into her bra! What idiot robs a leprechaun when I give the gold to whoever answers my three riddles correctly? Of course, an idiot doesn’t have the smarts to answer riddles. Maybe she knows if she guesses three wrong answers, she will forfeit her life to me. Yes, my wealth would double with hucow milk as part of my wares, as no creature, fae, or human, can resist it. It’s time I’ve made a deal with the little thief under my rainbow.

Will Bessy find herself captured by the leprechaun, or will she charm Finley into a more equitable agreement? When they build a wealthy empire that’s the envy of all Magmell, will mixing business with pleasure be their downfall, or what allows them to survive the unthinkable