Corruption
the Princess hears her voice whisper instead although she did not recall opening her mouth, her blood-colored eyes growing dull as they lowered to her lap submissively, already acknowledging her defeat, her death, “...nothing is wrong… Mother,”
The fairytales lie.
There is no happily ever after for princesses.
Especially not for monsters.
She realized this… too late.
Too late.
The witch has won.
“Good girl. Now, eat up. Eat up. Eat up, my good girl,” the Queen crooned, almost desperate and fearful that the Princess might change her mind and stalk out of the room and try to escape.
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