Fountain

“That is a statue of me, of course,” the queen said to Eagle, smiling. Inlaid with sapphires that matched her scales, the marble statue coiled over the fountain with her wings spread, water spraying from her mouth.
“How does it work?” Sunset asked, circling the fountain. “Where does the water come from?”
“Oh, it’s enchanted,” Lagoon said, with barely suppressed glee. “By one of my animus dragons.”

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