| A heartfelt king indeed... |


AliceAlice smiled approvingly into the mirror. "Truly I am lovely." she said self praisingly. "No one's skin is fairer, no hair more glorious. And my eyes, they are like freshcut emeralds." She continued to gloat, completely enthralled with her own image, yet inside she had a creeping feeling that perhaps she was compensating for something. "I am the loveliest, aren't I?" she asked the mirror, but no reply. "Answer me!" she screamed and smashed her fist into the glass. The mirror shattered, the shards fell tinkling to the floor, and Alice stood ther e before itAlice
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~*~Nothing was supposed to hurt like this....~*~
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~High as a Kite~
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