The girl would have to die. The Queen felt a wondrous feeling of peace settle over her as she made the decision. Everything would return to normal, to the way it was supposed to be. No longer would she be tormented by envious and bitter thoughts, insecurity and hatred. The Huntsman could do it, could take her deep into the woods and cut her pretty little throat. She would command him to bring back Snow White's heart as proof that the job had been done. What a tasty meal it would make, each bite flavoured by the certain knowledge that she was, once again, the most beautiful woman in all the land.
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