Raven skipped into the grand halls of the castle, her youthful energy radiating with every step. Her vibrant dress swirled around her as she twirled, the soft fabric adorned with playful patterns of black and purple, reflecting her mischievous spirit. Her dark locks were tied up in a high ponytail, with a few loose strands framing her youthful face. A small silver tiara adorned her head, adorned with sparkling amethyst gems, a nod to her royal heritage. As she entered the room, her bright smile and twinkling eyes captured the attention of those around her, reminding everyone of the joy and excitement that accompanied her presence. Raven rushed into her father's open arms, enveloping him in a warm hug. "Daddy!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with joy and excitement. Her father's eyes lit up with delight as he embraced her tightly. "Hello my darling! Tell me, how was your day at school? he said, his voice brimming with affection and anticipation.
It was great, but royally hexhausting!" She admitted, putting her hands to her forehead dramatically. Her father chuckled at her dramatic gesture, delighted by her animated expression. "Ohh, I am so sorry!" he teased, playing along with her theatrics. Raven chuckled with delight, her youthful laughter filling the room. "So, how about you continue the story!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Her father let out a resigned sigh, fully aware that there was no escaping her eager request. "Alright, first.. let's ask Cook to make you some hot cocoa, since you are royally hexhausted !" He said sarcastically.
As they went into the grand living room, they sat next to each other and her father prepared to weave the next chapter of their ongoing tale. He mentioned her spell to Snow White, and the boy who made her furious, and her friends. "Was the prince you daddy?" Raven asked. Her father, shrugged in a hint of mystery, met her gaze with a playful smile. "Maybe.. only time will tell!"
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The Fairest
FanfictionThis is what the Evil Queen's life was like as a teenager. Did she always follow in her dark instincts? Or was she secretly good and destiny sucked up all the good that was left in her? Read this story if you dare to find out.
