The Evil Queen/Witch
The Queen of Mirrors and Malevolence
Mirror, mirror, I’m still the fairest — and don’t you forget it.
Once, kings bowed and kingdoms trembled at my name. I wore youth like a cloak and ambition like armor. But time is a thief in velvet — and now, I trade in curses and poisoned apples to keep what’s mine. You’ve heard the stories. Let’s see if you believe them all.
What I'm Into: enchanted apples, my mirror's reflection, crimson gowns, whispers in the dark, thorned roses
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