<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Snow%20White%202%20resized%20icon_zpsq0tea7qs.jpg) (http://s66.photobucket.com/user/SavinaHime/media/Snow%20White%202%20resized%20icon_zpsq0tea7qs.jpg.html)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Name:</span></strong>Snow White<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Location:</span></strong>Throne room<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Wearing:</span></strong>Royal garb  (http://www.polyvore.com/snow_white_escape_to_human/set?id=181586513[/URL)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Tagging:</span></strong>Rumpelstiltskin (Mathim)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Mentioning:</span></strong>None.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Notes:</span></strong>The magic mirror (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=181786121[/URL)<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>“You are sure he's coming...” Snow White murmured softly, her heart heavy with grief “Rumpelstiltskin is here, he is here now?”<br/>She couldn't believe it when the mirror had told her, but when her dear Florian had insisted on accompanying the soldiers to defend their borders from Rumpelstiltskin's minions... he had fallen... the mirror had even shown her the image of her deceased beloved, his crown resting sorrowfully on the battlefield beside him.<br/><br/>“Yes, my queen...” replied the onyx face within, emptiness where eyes should have been, it was a litt unnerving sometimes “Rumpelstiltskin has breached the castle, he is on his way to you now. You must act quickly, my queen... it is not I alone that the fallen Djinn seeks...”<br/>Snow White gazed into the black face, trying to put together what it was telling her, it might have helped if it had eyes for her to look into, maybe then it's words wouldn't be so difficult at times to understand “Not you alone, what do you mean? What else does he want aside from the kingdom and you?”<br/><br/>Unfortunately, the mirror hadn't the chance to reply to it's mistress when the bolted throne room doors burst open, the wood of the bolt shattering pieces everywhere, it was startling... but Snow White already knew precisely who it was... Rumpelstiltskin...<br/>The onyx face in the mirror faded away as Snow White walked forward  to come around the thrones and glare at Rumpelstiltskin, she could feel her skin crawling as he practically molested her with his eyes “Rumpelstiltskin... come for my mirror, have you?”<br/>