The mirror showed a lone tower in the middle of the woods. Inside there was a young woman with long blond hair. She seemed to be in conversation with a bird, no there was also a very small woman present. The long-haired one seemed to be excited about something. The Sorceress of Chaos ordered the mirror to show more. The scenery changed towards a young handsome man riding on his horse in the woods. Fancy clothes, powerful horse and refined movements. A prince. An evil smirk ran over the Sorceress’ face. By now she had enough power to play a bigger trick and this seemed to be the ideal situation. She folded her legs while sitting on her throne. It seemed like all her servants were busy with sowing chaos elsewhere since nobody had shown up. It was no problem, she could easily do  this herself.<br/><br/>The Sorceress softly blew against the mirror as if blowing out a candle. The scenery around the young man changed drastically. Dark clouds started to cover the sky, blocking out almost all sunlight. A cold wind blew around him, thunder started to roar in the distance. The Sorceress chuckled when the horse of the young prince became restless at the changes. The prince was confused for a moment before he tried to get his horse to calm down. Just at that moment a lightning struck a tree next to him. The horse bucked and threw him off before running away in panic. Colourful lightning was dancing in the skies among the dark clouds. This weather was surely abnormal. The prince tried to find cover for a downpour that did not come. He was obviously confused about this strange weather and now he was also without his horse. The Sorceress of Chaos on the other hand was very amused.<br/><br/>Now let’s get rid of him. After a while she had enough of playing with the prince, scaring him with will-o-wisps and other minor stuff. She ticked with her nail on the mirror. Under the prince the earth suddenly split open and swallowed him right up. There was a chance that he had survived the fall, but that did not matter. He was not going to get out of there any time soon.<br/><br/>The mirror changed back to the tower. The smile on the face of the Sorceress was nowhere near pleasant. “We can not have the pretty little princess wait in vain, now can we?” One of the creatures that was under her command came into the room and at a respectful distance from her throne, it knelt down. If there were someone else present then they may have found it a hilarious sight to see an orc kneel down respectfully, but there was nobody else present. “I will grant you a nice voice, so go and charm the little princess, will you.” While speaking this command, the Sorceress granted the orc the promised charming voice with an elegant movement of her hand. With another movement she sent the orc away to the tower.<br/><br/>At the tower a prince-like voice sounded from the ground. "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, please let down your hair."