Claudia’s face changed. For the first time, fear flickered behind her eyes. She raised the mirror to see Lilia’s heart—but the mirror showed nothing. No flame. No innocence. No bloom.
But the magic was failing. The maidens of the village were too thin, too tired from labor. Their hearts did not burn bright enough. Snow White A Tale Of Terror
“We’ve been dying for twenty years,” he said. “The question is, what are you willing to become so that we don’t die for nothing?” Claudia’s face changed