Grimm's Snow White
Fell to earth.
The fallen star burned
as an eternal light
And ultimate source of power,
Which became known
as the viridian flame.
From this flame emerged two races.
First, the reptilian beasts,
defenders of the flame,
Then the elves,
Each in possession of an amulet
Containing the flame's power.
Some resolved to remain isolated,
Guarding the flame where it fell,
Deep in the mountains of northfalia.
Most chose to live among the humans,
In hope of a better life.
But the humans have
begun to enslave the elves
And exploit their gifts.
There are murmurs that
this is the beginning
Of the great prophecy.
It tells of a mighty luminary
Who will rise in an
era of great turmoil.
This is where our story begins.
Guards, this way!
Beasley, I do not see any deer.
They must have got away.
We wandered over the
border into northfalia.
Let's return.
It's only for sport, sire.
Let us pursue the deer.
No, the beasts run free here.
It's not safe, nor is
it true to our treaty.
Come.
Beasley!
Beasley!
Beasley...
It simply cannot be true.
How is it possible?
It simply cannot be true.
How is it possible?
Much better.
Thee I invoke by the moonlit sea,
The standing stone,
and the twisted tree.
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
Who is fairest of them all?
You are, my queen.
Isabella?
Has the prince of northfalia arrived?
No, madam.
It is quite some distance
from the northfalian throne.
You still refuse to confess
That the flame is on the prince's land?
As I've said before,
The flame is only a myth, madam.
Aah!
What is a hunter from whitevale
Doing on my lands?
Your land?
Oh, I'm very sorry, sire.
I was hunting the beasts
at the order of the queen.
Hunting on northfalian land
is considered an act of war.
Apologies, sir. It was all innocent.
Go back to your kingdom.
And pull your trousers
up, for heaven's sake.
Yes, sire.
A harmless mistake, sire?
No. It is not a day since
the death of the king,
And already they
violate our peace treaty.
We cannot afford another war, sire.
I know.
So I must find a way to
make peace with the queen
That is more lasting.
So it is to be a marriage, then.
Whitevale covets our land
And we have not the
resources to fight them off.
It seems beneficial for both kingdoms.
Sire, your leadership is impressive,
But what of your happiness?
My happiness?
Do you not want to find
love, like your parents did?
I must do what is right for the kingdom.
Sire?
The queen is waiting.
My queen.
His royal highness, price
Alexander of northfalia.
I am truly sorry for your loss.
It is indeed a great loss for us all.
It simply cannot be true.
How is it possible?
Those awful beasts.
I have sent my men out to kill them all.
Yes, your highness.
We found one of your men on the way here
On northfalian land.
That's a dreadful mistake.
Though, of course, if
you would like our help
Eradicating those beasts from your land,
You have but to ask.
Thank you, but no.
In my kingdom, we must live in harmony
With all our creatures.
I'm just so pleased that the dear king
Had a chance to sign the peace treaty
Before he died.
And yet, somehow I wonder
If it will hold...
Without the king himself
here to uphold it.
Perhaps if we were to consider...
A union of both our kingdoms.
The audacity.
You dare speak to me of marriage
While my dear king
lies nearly still warm.
I meant no offense.
Please forgive me.
Sir, I do understand
The reasoning behind
your sudden proposal.
However, I cannot consider it here...
Not on this day.
Perhaps you would be our
guest here at whitevale
Where we might discuss it
more fully in the coming days.
It would be my pleasure.
Snow white, princess of whitevale.
Snow, dear, welcome home.
You are the queen's daughter?
Step-daughter.
Of course.
It is an honor, princess.
Well, I'm sure you must be very tired.
You've had a long trip.
Oh, you've been traveling? Abroad?
I have been at the convent.
A nun?
No. I have not yet felt the calling.
Sire, we should retire.
Thee I invoke by the moonlit sea,
The standing stone,
and the twisted tree.
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
Who is the fairest of them all?
My queen, you are full fair, 'tis true,
But there is one in the kingdom
More fair than you...
Snow white.
It cannot be.
It will not be.
Oh!
I'm sorry, princess.
I didn't mean to disturb you.
No. Uh... I should go.
No, no, no. Please, you stay. I'll...
How is it I haven't known you before?
The queen sent me to a convent
When I was a little girl.
Soon after she married my father.
And now your father's gone,
You must be needed here.
No. The convent is my home now.
There's nothing for me here.
The most wonderful thing about whitevale
Was once the forest.
I would visit often
when I was a little girl.
But now the forest offers no solace.
It is lonely and barren
Now the queen has
gotten rid of the elves.
My forests are enchanted still
And home to a great
many elves and beasts.
My mother used to tell me a story
About the northfalian forest
In which a star fell from the heavens
And landed deep in the forest,
Where no human had ever set foot.
And from that star
Sprang the elves and all their magic,
As well as the beasts who guard them.
And that one day a mighty luminary
Would unite all creatures
For a thousand years of harmony.
Princess, I would be delighted
To have you as a guest.
Would you walk with me tomorrow at noon?
I don't know what to say.
This ring was my mother's.
I would like you to have it
As a token of my great esteem.
Please.
Until we meet again.
Tomorrow at noon.
Awake.
You did such a brilliant
job with the king,
I have another task.
Yes, my queen?
Snow white.
Is something wrong?
No, my dear, not yet, thank heavens,
But you've had a very
close call with danger.
I could not help but note the passion
The young prince excited in your eyes.
Your father was so pleased
To have you at the convent,
And I would feel it an abandonment
Of my responsibility to him
If I were to allow you
to squander your virtue
On some fleeting feelings of lust.
But I would never...
No, my dear...
No, you must do as you wish.
Not all girls are made for the convent.
No, uh...
I'm grateful for your concern.
I shall honor my father
and remain virtuous.
Wonderful.
Let's get you back to
the convent immediately.
Goodbye, dear.
Take her to the northfalian wildwoods.
Leave her body for the beasts,
But bring me her heart.
The queen's men.
We'll take a shortcut through here.
Is this not the prince's land?
No, miss, it's just the border.
Through here.
Just a moment.
Um... Perhaps we
should stay on the path.
No, miss, this way's much, much quicker.
No, I insist.
I would feel much safer.
Well, if you wanna make
this more difficult.
What?
Aah!
Uhh!
Is it done? Yes.
Sire, where are you
headed with such purpose?
I must learn my fate, Hugh.
I'm going to propose to snow white,
For I cannot imagine
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