Queen Elsa stared at Queen Jadis, raising a blonde eyebrow. She glanced over at her sister, Anna. Anna shrugged.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I understand. You want me to give up my kingdom . . . for Turkish Delight?"
Queen Jadis's expression twitched ever so slightly. "Unlimited Turkish Delight. And, once you and your sister are married off, you could sit at the thrones of Cair Pairvel and have two kingdoms."
"Cair Pairvel?"
"Yes. Two sons of Adam and two daughters of Eve must sit on the thrones."
"Well, that's going to be a problem." Queen Elsa said, with a smirk.
"Why? Is that a problem?"
"Well, it might be when I marry my love." Queen Elsa smiled at someone. "Meet my betrothed."
Queen Jadis's face contorted into a rage when she saw a woman with curly brown hair, in a yellow flouncy dress. She waved to Queen Jadis, with a gloved hand. "Hello, I'm Belle."
"Forget all of you anyway!" Queen Jadis said, and she turned around, hiked up her train, and stormed out.