(Remember I said MAYBE Tuesday, remember also when I said I've been having a inspiration drought for this story I MEANT IT, soooooooooooo if the story's seem bland to you, PLEASE FORGIVE ME, with that said, I'm Moonlight Snowflake and on with the show)

Mirwanna"s POV

Once returning to the castle,all the White Queen wanted to do was be in a quiet room with no one, NO ONE, entering for five days or she might start going by her sister's motto. After the incident with the door, Mirowanna was ready to chop off the head of the first person to even speak to her, thank heavens a ax wasn't nearby.

"No Mirowanna, we don't think that way", the queen thought.

"Your majesty !" called out one of the knights outside driving the carriage taking the monarch out of her thoughts.

"WHAT IS IT you little, no Mirowanna, stay in control", she thought, then spoke through her teeth, "Yes?"

"We'll be arriving at the palace momentarily"

Mirowanna thought, "Well I think I would notice we were there once the carriage STOPPED !", but instead said again, "Thank you Owen".

As the knight had said in a few moments they indeed had arrived at Marmoreal, but before stopped Mirowanna spoke.

"Before we stop, may we please stop by the garden instead of the main entrance, I have some potions I must work on".

The knights accepted this answer and stopped at the garden, the real reason was because she knew that the rest of her ladies in waiting would be, well waiting for her, plus the potion room was indeed closer to the garden, the queen reached for the hand of the knights, thanked them and quickly headed towards the potion room. But not before being stopped dead in her tracks.

"Mother", said the young blonde, "Your back, how was the trip ?"

Mirrowanna had to escape, before she ended up snapping at her daughter, she looked to the tutor rushing towards them.

"George, I would hate to intrude on your lesson"

"Oh your not intruding your..."

"So I'll just leave you two to continue your work", Mirrowanna's smile seemed much more forced now, "good-day George," now turning to her daughter, "now go on dear, don't let me intrude"

The regal monarch left with speechless daughter and a worried tutor, after finally reaching the potion room door, she went in, and locked herself in, in-case the staff were to find her. Mirowanna went to her potion book and picked out a simple sparkler spell, grabbed her ingrediants, with the speed she was going it was a miracle she didn't drop anything and took her position, took a deep breath and smiled, it felt like she was back in the good old days.

Mirrowanna started chopping some dried gracco (just think of a thin green pepper) and let her thoughts drift to the sound of the blade passing through vegetable to wood, as one hand did the chopping and the other would immediately grab another bit and put in down. Chopping, crushing, mixing, stabbing and doing many other things was so routine back before taking back the crown that it seemed so natural, she did it without thinking about it. This allowed the queen to think.

"The door", she thought, "what if something really did happen to it", having Annabella there didn't ease the stress, the child had more in her than she realized. "Annabella" she thought, "why can't that girl just do what she's told and stay out of trouble, still I do hope Alice is resistant towards punishment, but then again, if, even on accident, Anna did mess with the door who knows what might happen, there might be a family reunion",

Mirowanna stopped chopping and all was silent, so silent in fact that one could have heard a simple pin drop and the sound would be as clear as a bell. "Racey", she thought, "I wonder how she feels being all alone", suddenly eyes of pity turned to eyes of rage. "Well I gave her a chance didn't I, but NO, she had to have the crown, a crown that symbolized the kindness and responsibility for every last living THING IN THIS ENTIRE LAND, that the red queen OBVIOUSLY didn't have, all she cared about was herself, and acted so mad at how I got the crown, when she didn't even do the job. I am the one with the crown, I am the one with the responsibility and for WHAT, to be treated like a brainless little girl who gets no respect from anyone".

Mirrowanna started to look back, her sister was feared but respected, she was loved but underestimated, "but whats more important, maybe I should stop being a helpless queen, maybe I need to show my authority, to show them what happens when you cross the White Queen", crack. The woman looked down at her cutting bored, she had been baring so hard with the knife that the wood had started splitting slightly.

She gasped, "Oh no, what have I've done, what had I said, what was I thinking, what did I almost do", she realized now just how close she had become from giving in to the darkness inside her. The pale female suddenly looked all around the room, white walls, white floor, white everything, everything was white, everything was pure, everything was fine, she started twirling around the room and admiring her pure white dress, she giggled, she was a innocent little queen, but she was fragile, like a porcelain doll and that's how they saw her and that was good. She didn't need respect, she didn't want respect, she was admired for her grace and kindness, just like how it should be. Then she giggled, "how silly of me, everything is fine, everything is good and sweet just like how it should be". Then looked at the cut up vegetable, "oh dear, this must be cleaned up", the little queen took the chopping"s and threw them away and put back the other ingredients. Then she continued giggling and twirling around the potion room as if it was a ballroom, with those silly old thoughts put away from her head and stayed smiling a sweet air-headed smile.

Like the graceful little doll she was.

(I took Anne Hathaway's approach about how the White Queen might be even darker than her sister but doesn't want to go to far so she surrounds herself in white and goodness to block it out, this is a much more tragic chapter on seeing how unstable Mirowanna's emotions can be and how she has even managed to trick herself into being the person she pretends to be and how dark she can be as well, SORRY if it's a bit rushed and short but I really wanted to have this established for the poor woman, and the next chapter will be in by Tuesday I PROMISE)