February 16th
The truth is out•••••••
He couldn't deny it any longer.
No matter how much he tried to.
And boy did he try hard.
Maybe she'd just gotten angry for a minute, all grown ups get like that right?
Perhaps she'd come down in a second and apologize.
It was all a mistake.
Perhaps she'd let him have some Turkish Delight.
But as he sat there, the seconds ticking by and the room somehow getting colder by the second, he knew he couldn't deny it.
The White Witch wasn't the person he thought she was.
She wasn't nice.
She didn't like him.
She didn't want to make him Prince - and later on King.
The truth was out.
The Witch was evil.
And Edmund was in huge trouble.
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