
The Fountain That Rose Too High
The courtyard stones were still warm from the sun. Prince Timotheus stood in the center of it all, barefoot, curls already damp with sweat, a wooden relic wheel abandoned somewhere behind him…
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The courtyard stones were still warm from the sun. Prince Timotheus stood in the center of it all, barefoot, curls already damp with sweat, a wooden relic wheel abandoned somewhere behind him…