Jason is sitting in front of the King
Matyas Fountain. The legend of the fountain is that Helen, a young peasant fell in love with the King. Only she didn't know he was king. When she realised who he was she immediately understood that their love was never to be. Alas, she died of a broken heart. And hence the fountain...
I am standing at the entrance to the Outer Courtyard. Castle Hill is no longer a castle. Instead, it is all the major museums of Budapest. Anything you might want to see -- Art, History, Nature -- its all there.
Jason is sitting in front of the King Matyas Fountain. The legend of the fountain is that Helen, a young peasant fell in love with the King. Only she didn't know he was king. When she realised who he was she immediately understood that their love was never to be. Alas, she died of a broken heart. And hence the fountain...
I am standing at the entrance to the Outer Courtyard. Castle Hill is no longer a castle. Instead, it is all the major museums of Budapest. Anything you might want to see -- Art, History, Nature -- its all there.
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