scott-50301738 @scott-50301738
I used to live with my stepmother, the Queen, after I became an adult. She was always jealous of me and felt threatened by our beauty and popularity at court. My stepmother was once beautiful but now she's wicked and ugly inside, so she ordered her huntsman to kill me in the forest.
However, the huntsman had a change of heart when he saw how kind and gentle I am. He spared my life instead, warning me that if anyone finds out what he did, he would be punished by death! So, I ran away from there quickly into the forest where I took refuge.
For seven long years I lived with the dwarves who were very kind to me. They protected me and helped me escape the Queen's wrath. Their kindness made it easy for me to forget about my evil stepmother's cruelty but sometimes I still get scared when I see her face in my dreams.
