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Snow White pov;
 
It took us hours to finally arrive at where ever this man took me too.
 
I fell asleep during the ride because I only didn't know what was happening in the puzzle book.
 
"Snow, snow, mama, come on," Zino whispered.
 
"No," I whispered, using my hand to fan him away like he was a mosquito.
 
"Pick her up!" Another man said, I am guessing my other brother.
 
"Nah, you do that; I don't have strength," Zino said before walking away.
 
My second brother let's out a breath before mumbling something under his breath.
 
Then lift me up.
 
"You will pay me for this," he mumbled, making me giggle.
 
"What's your name?" I whispered softly while lifting my head to look at him.
 
But again, I met dark glasses.
 
"Why do you wear this?" I asked softly, my hand lifting up to touch it, but paused when he snubbed his nose.
 
"I don't have a name yet!" Older brother said, making me frown.
 
"Everyone has a name, you big idiot!" I yelled, then slapped his shoulder.
 
I could hear Zino laughing at my outburst, which made me smile.
 
His funny; I think Zino is my favorite person.
 
"Not an idiot princess, now don't you go; your father keeps calling me and it's pissing me off." He grumped.
 
Shaking my head, I entered the car.
 
Zino was already in, smiling at me, which made me smile before jumping on his laps.
 
"Can we get ice cream when we get there?" I asked him while wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
 
"I love ice cream," Zion whispered, making me grasp.
 
"Me too," I whispered, making him laugh.
 
"Can you take off your glasses?" I asked him.
 
I really want to see his eyes, both his eyes.
 
So I won't feel insecure about mine.
 
Zino looks at his older brother, who shook his head, making him sigh.
 
"Sorry princess, you have to wait till we get home," he said softly.
 
Letting out a groan, I moved away from his laps.
 
The front seat was free; the driver was on the other side, while I and my brother were at the back.
 
With that, I moved towards the free seat.
 
When I was in, I looked at the driver, who looked down at me before shaking his head.
 
It seems like he is used to this.
 
"Princess, don't be like this," Zino begged. 
 
"Don't talk to me; I am not your friend anymore!"  I yelled before folding my arms together, a pout on my lips.
 

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