The Prince’s Poison Cup

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And at that very moment, the liquid bubbling up out of the fountain changed. No longer was it dark, murky poison. Now it was beautiful, clear, sweet water. The poison quickly drained away and the water filled the fountain. The water glittered in the sunlight and tinkled merrily as it fell into the fountain and its sweet, fresh smell drifted across the plaza. The water itself seemed to be alive.