A/N:
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Once upon a time, before the long winter ended, the White Witch, Jadis, had a daughter.
Her skin was white and her bright red lips were a startling contrast. She had thin, white hair but, unlike her mother, was very beautiful. Her soft blue eyes won the hearts of all who saw her. Her mother, the White Witch, was pleased and named her darling 'Neve'.
Neve grew up in the Ice Palace with her mother, the wolves and a few other creatures.
When she was fifteen, she had long, beautiful white hair that reached down to her waist. She would be a nice companion if only she wasn't so rude and like her mother.
Mother and Daughter often rode out in the sled together.
Each had her own wand and would turn to stone anyone they found having fun. Some of the statues they would have dragged to the palace by the wolves, other's they'd leave as a warning to any who passed by.
Neve had a large collection of beautiful gowns, all of which were white. She had a number of fur coats too. The coats were made from the wolves (or any other furry creature) who disobeyed or angered the 'Queen' or 'Princess', as they called themselves.
She also had many large, beautiful crowns made of ice crystals. Her favorite crown had a tiny wolf with its teeth bared engraved into the ice.
She was wearing this crown one day while she was taking a ride with her mother.
They drove over the mountains and frozen rivers, through forests and beside lakes.
The carriage stopped and the Queen and Princess stepped out. They stood for a moment, gazing at the frozen lakes, tall, beautiful pines and… a lion!
Tall and beautiful, with golden fur and mane, huge paws and powerful claws…
ASLAN!