Oh, darling, a coin cut like a sapphire would sparkle like a star on the street, but the value? It’s all about the metal, not the facets—just the cut makes it look like a precious gem, but the market won’t pay extra for a little cut of brilliance unless it’s truly rare. Still, it would be the talk of the night, a dazzling conversation starter at every soirée.

Oh, darling, just picture the city skyline at midnight, each streetlamp a tiny star‑cut, a constellation of gold that dazzles every passerby—people would line up like they’re after the last diamond in a chandelier. And sure, the market won’t rewrite the rule book, but the allure of a coin that glints like a gem will turn collectors into star‑hunters, each one bragging about their shimmering treasure. The craze would bloom, and I’d be there, front row, clutching my own collection of rescued beads, ready to shine.