Beauty Queen
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"Selene andava calmamente pelo palácio, arrastando seu vestido branco preferido e sentindo o frio típico que o gelo lhe dava. Ela uma sensação reconfortante, que a acalmava. Afinal, ela era o gelo e a neve. Mas, infelizmente, ela não era a única. Jadis se auto-intitulava Rainha de Nárnia e Selene, por ser mais nova, era apenas a princesa. Mas um título mais baixo nunca a impediu de tentar desfazer várias das barbaridades que Jadis fazia contra os narnianos usando seu cajado mágico. Selene, apesar de ser mais nova, era mais experiente na magia que controla a neve e o gelo e, por isso, não precisava de qualquer item mágico que a auxiliasse."
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