The Center Garden Fountain
 
 
egend has it that a very long, long time ago, a wealthy family own this very chateau.  They were amoung the very first settlers in what eventually became modern day Canada, and built the chateau as a tribute to their wealth and power.  Like most mortal achievements, however, their power waned and they faded into silent oblivion.  All except for this simple story.
It seems that a couple of generations after the chateau was built, the owner's daughter fell madly in love with a simple peasant whose job it was to tend to the gardens and feed the livestock.  Day after day, she would go to the garden and sit at the fountain so that she oculd watch him work.  At first, she did nothing but watch him, because she was certain he would never speak to one above his station.  Finally, however, her adoration of the youth drove her to speak to him.  In their talks, she discovered that he, too, had admired her from afar.  They pledged in secret to be married, and planned for a day when the young gardener had saved enough money to spirit her away from the chateau.  They both knew that her father would never approve of the match, but neither cared, as all they knew was love.
One night, the young woman snuck out of her bedchambers to meet her lover beside the fountain.  This was the night they had planned to run away and be married. Unknown to her, her brothers followed closely behind her, having suspected something was about to happen between their sister and the garden boy.  There was a struggle, and the young gardener was killed.  His bride-to-be was gragged screaming back to her bedroom and locked inside.  Her father was wrathful and, in a fit of rage, commanded that she should never be released from her rooms until she agreed to renounce her love the dead peasant.  She refused.  Night after night, she would gaze longingly out through her window to the gardens and the fountain where they met that fateful night.
Sometime later, however, her father relented and sent for her.  The maid opened her chambers... only to find her dead body seated by the barred window, one hand out-stretched as if in farewell.
To this day, they say that she can be seen by moonlight, dressed in a long white gown, running down the path to the fountain where by some chance, her beloved gardener might still be waiting for her.
They also say that since the greatest wishes of the young lovers were left unfulfilled, a promise was placed upon the fountain where they used to meet-- that should any person make a wish at the fountain while trailing their fingers in the water, and if that wish is pure and meant from the heart, it might be granted.
What?  You don't believe me?  Try it now!  Make a wish now, and say aloud, "Will you grant this, my sincerest wish?"  Then,click on a number to see if the spirits of the fountain deemed your wish worthy to be granted.
 
 
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**Disclaimer:  Nothers, the Chateau and the events described above are not real.  They were created fictionally for the realm of Forever Knight Fandom.  The photographs above were borrowed from the following sites:  No copyright breach intended and no animals or ghosties harmed in the creation of this fiction.