Arwen was surprised by how naturally the thought of a fountain of lights completing the look of the garden had come to her. When she heard the butler describe it, the idea had rolled off her tongue as though it had been part of the plan all along.
"Don't mind it, I was just suggesting. What were you saying?" Arwen asked, feeling she had interrupted the man.
But the old butler didn't mind it all. With a kind smile, he said, "You were right. It's the fountain of lights that adds up to its charm. In the morning, the sun makes the water shine, and in the evening, it's the dazzling lights of the fountain that make it breathtaking."
Arwen was stunned. She had guessed it correctly. But how had she known? Perhaps she had heard about the Moon's Dream Garden before, though she couldn't recall any specific details. How had she guessed it so accurately?
