Once upon a time in deep winter.A queen was admiring the falling snow.When she saw a rose blooming in defiance of the cold. Reaching for it.She pricked her finger and three drops of blood fell. And because the red seemed so alive against the white she thought, "If only I had a child as white as snow, "lips as red as blood hair as black as a raven's wings and all with the strength of that rose.Soon after, a daughter was born to the Queen and was named,
"Snow White." And she was adored throughout the kingdom as much for her defiant
spirit as for her beauty.The next winter was the harshest in memory and Snow White's mother
passed away.The King was inconsolable Taking advantage
of his grief, a dark and mysterious army appeared and lured him into battle.