Cursed

Chapter 3- WHAT?!

Prince Brandon

I watched as Snow White's figure retreated into her step-mother's dark, gloomy castle. Or better known as the Evil Queen's castle. 

Everyone has heard about Snow White and her undeniable beauty and her goddamn evil stepmother.

I definitely did not expect her to act like that.

I mean, she spent, what, 10 years with that physcho Queen? That should've have broken her spirit for sure, but nope! She acted totally badass! She even hit me!

ME! The prince!

The freaking Prince!

And she didn't even know who I was!

ME! The prince!

Everyone knows who I am!

Or so I thought...

Boy, I can't wait to meet up with her again.

I looked toward the castle. Maybe I won't have to wait....

Sophie

I entered the large, dark room that the voice came from. A beautiful woman, maybe around her mid-thirties, sat on a dark, spiked throne. She had her raven black hair tucked up in her crown and was wearing a dark purple dress that outlined her curvy figure. The only thing unsettling about her was her purple eyes.

I immediately thought: Evil Queen

"Snow White!" The evil queen's ear piecing voice rang through the throne room, interrupting my thoughts.

"Here! I'm here!" I shouted, startled.

"Ugh. Your voice is so high." She muttered.

Says the banshee I thought to myself.

"Hello." I said.

She narrowed her eyes at me. "Hello? Since when have I ever let you greet me in that way?"

"Uh...I'm sorry?"

"Was that a question?"

"No?"

"Ugh...you will address me properly from this point. I don't know what idiot got your head thinking you can address me that way, but I will only say this once: You address me as 'Your Majesty' or next time I turn you into a toad. It fits your Ugliness." She told me.

What is with people insulting my looks today? I wondered to myself.

"Yes, your majesty." I said with a hint of sarcasm in my voice.

"Very well."

I waited for a few seconds for her to continue.

"Why are you still here? Leave!" She shouted.

"But you called me?" I asked, confused.

"I did?"

"Uh...yeah, you did."

"Oh, well I forgot then, go away."

I nodded and turned to leave. I was halfway down the hall when I heard her yell again "Snow White! I remember!"

I sighed, turned around, and made my way back to the throne room. "Yes?" I asked, annoyed.

"I want you to clean the kitchen, dinning room, and tend to the rose garden. Now. Go!"

"Yes."

She glared at me.

"...your highness."