A/N: A drabble is a small look at a scene composed in 100 words. Because of that, this is the only "chapter", but thank you for expressing interest in wanting to see more. I might just yet explore more of this story in another drabble in the future. ;)
"Merry Christmas, Emma."
Snow White laid a delicately wrapped gift in her daughter's lap. Leaning back into her husband's arms, the pair clasped hands with eagerness. Emma stared at her parents with a suspicious grin as she began to remove the festive paper from the box. Lifting off the lid that concealed the item within, Emma's eyes widened in surprise. She cupped a steel necklace in her hands and held it up for inspection.
"Your Grandmother Ruth gave this to me when I was pregnant with you, dear. It wields the power to predict the gender of your baby."
"Here, hold out your hand."