The Delivery

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Fear. Fear filled the Evil Queen's heart as the birth of her baby came closer. Desperately she wanted the baby to grow up strong and healthy but she also had to remember that she was the Evil Queen. THE Evil Queen, what if her baby would be mistreated and feared like herself? She wanted her baby to represent a fresh start for them... but how?

Lying and moaning on her bed, she felt an incredible amount of pain. Pain burned up the queen's body, from head to toe, her body was burning up.

"Keep breathing," she reassured herself as she took small quick breaths.

The baby was a beauty. Soft and smooth skin, bright hazel eyes and peachy lips. The queen laid her eyes upon her one and true daughter. Unlike her distain for her stepdaughter, Snow White, a different feeling filled the queen's heart. Love.

The queen knew that her daughter had something that she wished she had, true beauty. Resting her hand on her daughter's soft and pale cheek,   she whispered,

"You are too beautiful even for this world and may you heart be true and pure. You are my light, my hope, heir, don't you forget that Lucy my dear."

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