I finally did it. I had to. Snow White's beauty was too powerful, threatening everything I had worked for. I tried being patient, tried to endure the constant comparisons, but it was unbearable. The people adored her. The huntsman failed me, but I had one final plan—the poisoned apple. It wasn’t out of malice, but necessity. I needed to reclaim what was rightfully mine, to remind the kingdom who the true Queen was. I never wanted her dead, just... removed from the picture for a little while. She would sleep, and I would have peace. Isn’t that fair?

At first, everything seemed perfect. The news spread quickly—Snow White had fallen into a deep, unshakable sleep. Finally, the constant chatter about her beauty ceased. The kingdom returned its focus to me. I could feel the power settling back into my hands. But whispers soon started again, rumors of seven dwarfs who had taken her body in, treating her like she was some sort of princess even in her eternal sleep. I could feel the unease creeping back in. Maybe this wasn't over after all. Had I really rid myself of her, or was she still casting a shadow on my reign?

In the end, I was defeated. That prince, foolish and naive, somehow broke the spell with a kiss. Snow White awoke, and the people rejoiced, welcoming her back as if nothing had happened. My power, once so secure, crumbled in an instant. I was cast aside, forgotten in the shadows. I suppose, looking back, I may have underestimated her strength. It wasn’t just her beauty that captivated the world—it was her kindness, something I could never understand. And perhaps, that’s where I truly failed.

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