Chapter 3: Is it her?

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(Haha... I'm at school and I'm publishing this.)

~3rd Person P.O.V.~

The White Witch sat on her throne in her ice castle. A small picture with an ice made frame around it sat in her hand. The picture was of herself and a h/c haired and e/c eyed baby girl in her arms.

A small, snowflake necklace was wrapped around the baby's neck. That baby... was her daughter. She was taken from her years ago when she was little. For years, Jadis has been searching for her little girl, but was unsuccessful.

When Edmund mentioned the name Y/n, she had knew that name instantly. Because she named her baby girl that specific name. She was more eager and wanted Edmund to walk through those doors with his siblings and Y/n, just to see if she was correct on what she was thinking.

"Do you really think it's her, Your Majesty?" Ginarrbrik questioned as he stood beside her throne. He had been watching his Queen stare at the photo of her and her daughter for so long, that he finally spoke up.

"I don't know, Ginarrbrik." She spoke truthfully. "I can only hope that it is her. Then she'll be safe and at home. With me."

Ginarrbrik didn't say anything else. Slowly, he walked away, leaving his Queen and her thoughts.

If it was her, then Jadis would be the happiest she's been in years. The last time she felt happy, was the day before her daughter was taken and many days before that.

If it is her, She thought. I won't let anyone take her again.

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