Once upon a time there was a girl with hair dark as ebony, skin as white as snow and cheeks as red as blood, I know, you think I am talking about snow white right? Well your wrong. I am talking about myself, but everyone knows me as the evil queen. As a kid I grew up as the fairest in the town, but I grew up believing that I didn't need a man and planned on being a virgin for the rest of my life and yes, I got a lot of guys but I had already fallen in love with a prince. Everytime I tried to get with him I got rejected because he thought that I was just another pretty face and that made me more angry than anything. I was so much more than that, so I learned magic... Everyone was terrified of witches and they were the best way to prove I wasn't just a pretty face. I got pretty good at being a witch, I was able to get a broomstick and more supplies. One day I was outside picking flowers for a potion when suddenly the prince showed up and asked me out, apparently he thought that I was the best option because of the fact that to him I was "Just a pretty face". So, we got married and had a child, we named her snow white and this is where our story begins...