A Twisted Tale

"Snow White! Snow White!" she called again and again. Snow White was alive? She did everything in her power to act surprised; not that Snow White was alive, but that she was dying. Everything shimmered in Snow White's vision, and without even noticing a laugh escaped her lips. "You have destroyed everything I care about, everything that I held close! Snow White, you have killed an eight year old boy! And for what? To be Queen? Is that it? Is that what you want? Fine! I don't care! All I care about is my family, whom my life is owed to, and you of all people have managed ruined that privilege, and that is why you cannot fulfill what it takes to be Queen. For a moment everything went silent and pale, Snow White couldn't even hear her own breathing nor see her enemy.