“… and they both live happily ever after.” Isle said with a smile on her lips. She looked at the children around her and she saw awe in their little eyes. She giggled at how cute their reaction was.
“Wow, it’s beautiful!” the little girl mumbled, her eyes glimmer as a smile spread on her eyes.
“I never thought that a witch trapped the prince inside the mirror because she can’t have his love.” The little boy then said.
“The bad witch even said that he is a devil so that nobody would dare look in the mirror.” Another one murmurs.
“Good thing that poor scullery maid cleaned the attic.” Another girl giggled.
Isle looked at one girl at the back who pouted her lips; a crease was on her forehead as if something is wrong.
“What’s the matter?” Isle asks the girl who looked at her.
“The devil
