Snow's father, dejected after his beloved wife's death, withdrew to his bedroom for hours at a time, leaving young Snow to entertain herself.
Woe. Woe is me.
It was a difficult adjustment, then, when her father remarried after seven years and a cruel, domineering stepmother named Linda moved in.
I'm in charge here.
Linda constantly insulted Snow, whether the girl was in the room or not.
You're so ugly, you must be the spawn of Satan.
When she first saw Snow, the girl immediately shrank away, terrified by the critical glare Snow aimed in her direction.
Your name is Belle? Your parents named you "pretty"? Wow.
To be fair, Snow had just come in from a long session of caring for the barn animals. She was cold, cranky, hoarse from talking to her pets, and still wearing a dark hoodie. So she looked and sounded much more terrifying than usual.
What're YOU looking at?
See you around.
A few moments of awkward silence later, Snow relaxed a little and finally began to smile.
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Snow, why are you here in this isolated guest house, instead of living with your parents?
What?!
Get out.
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