Thud

Pause .

((Breathe in))

Crash

((Breathe out))

"She ruined my slippers!"

You're not particularly surprised;

just a stereotypical royal

(powerhungry&pretentious&capricious)

your eyes lift to hers - so filled with contempt and inflated self-image

You sneer back, watch the little princess falter

"I beg your pardon, Princess Eva."


You go to the ball in that gorgeous red gown;

fIrE&danger&aforcetobereckonwith -

never again will they put you down

(the poor, poor Miller's daughter)

but even after you've been found out,

her eyes still bLaZe back at yours

oh, the servant girl has come to play dress up!

and as the cruel smirk spreads back over her pale pink lips

you vow to make her pay


So you win the challenge King Xavier gives you -

(with a little help from a certain man named Rumpelstiltskin)

and you get Prince Henry's hand in marriage

who darling Eva was brought to specifically court

and even better yet,

you will no longer be the miller's daughter .

And on your wedding day -

the miller's daughter is marrying the prince!

you look at her again.

you expect to se

(sorrow&guilt&embarrassment)

but instead you see this:

fIrE locked behind a sheet of ice the color of the sea

and something doesn't sit particularly right in your stomach at that .


Princess Cora

(it has a nice ring to it, don't you think?)

not as nice as Queen Cora, but it's a work in progress

and with being a royal comes responsibility

i.e. royal visits to the north

to see Princess Eva

you know they call her the fairest of them all

and up close, he now, you almost agree

lips red as blood

hair black as ebony

skin white as snow

And you try to fill your smirk with as much repugnance as possible

you falter, slightly

she still notices

and she grins


"You know, Cora means 'heart'." She says with a biting smile

you almost laugh

((oh, the irony))

and you hate all these days spent in the north because you have no power here

everything is the king and most importantly Eva

Eva Eva Eva Eva Eva Eva Eva Eva Eva

you don't know why the name gets under your skin so much

you tell yourself over and over again that you've bested her

(you're the one who is going to be Queen!)

but it still feels like you've accomplished

and there's also this strong urge to go home, but at the same time to stay


and then one night:

she's standing so close to you

you can feel your blood bOiLiNg in your veins

you should be thinking about your husband (no more than a puppet, really) but you're not

and then -

her breath washes over your face

and she says those dreadful, unforgettable words

your whole body freezes

part of you wants to SCREAM -

you kiss her instead .


you learn more about her

she likes daisies

she rides horses

her mother died young, leaving her victim to an emotionless father

she's sweet, too

(compassionate)

(but oh no, that kind of personality does not work in a court so powerful as her own)

you were the pauper trying to be princess

she was the royal hiding her true self

her kisses taste like summer berries

and when you leave,

you're sortofkindofmaybe in love with her


you hear of her marriage to Prince Leopold

and part of your heart pangs a little

(what, did you expect her to wait around for you?)

and that's when everything goes to h e l l


There's a bloody war that Leopold's father issued on your land before he died

swords&carnage&death

and you lose

and suddenly it's King Leopold and Queen Eva

you beg and plead with her to let you (and your husband, of course) keep your kingdom

and you are certainly not one to beg .

"There's nothing I can do." She says cooly, not meeting your eyes

oh, but there is, you think bitterly, darkly, dangerously

but nevertheless you stay a member of the aristocracy

just without the crown, and most importantly:

the title


She has destroyed your life

e. v. e. r. y. t. h. i. n. g. you've worked for

with one sleight of hand

your hands clench and unclench

you can't stop pacing

you will not be lower than her

oh no, you will not be so subservient again

maybe you've lost your shot a queen

but your legacy -

yes, you will make Eva pay for what she's done

and you can argue that it wasn't Eva's fault, it's true

but somewhere, (admittedly), your feelings got involved

you thought she loved you

and now poof! everything you had is long forgotten, frozen

because after all,

it wasn't rumplestiltskin who taught you how to crush hearts .


"You know, you're still just the miller's daughter"