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Mim waited until Anna was gone before looking at her leader. "What are we going to do with her?"
Yzma smiled. "Same thing we did with the last one. Have our personal maid."
Mim snickered, watching her. "You know… I'm coming to think being stuck in a room with Rapunzel won't be so bad. It's not what I wanted, but… she has power. Sometimes she'll be studying and she'll sing. I can be sound asleep and suddenly I think I slept until noon."
Yzma sighed. "Great. Light. Wait. Where there's light, there might be fire. That's your assignment. Get her to confide her deepest darkest little secrets." She smiled, watching her leave.
Mim frowned, uneasily leaving the table and almost regretting that she had spoken. She hated to be dismissed this early. But while Yzma was planning her big trick for Fire and Ice, her mind was already racing to the contest. She didn't really care if anyone said she was beautiful. But what she didn't want was for Yzma to be named the most beautiful. She would simply have to do something about that.
Instead of going to her own room, she made her way to her leader's,, leaving Elsa to rest where she lay, oblivious as she moved to the other side of the room and found where Yzma had hidden a notebook Mim had only seen once before, when she had caught her two years ago planning something to use against her. And here was that exact recipe.
She tore it from the book and ran from the room as Elsa woke, but the ice queen was chasing after her, pulling the page to her and hiding it and herself in her hair. "She needs this!"
Elsa frowned. "No. She would have gotten it herself. Wouldn't she?"
"I'm the only person she trusts over there." She was searching for excuses, and fortunately, Elsa seemed to buy this one as she went back to her room, allowing her to get away with the stolen recipe.