Snow White.

Her prince lay on the ice bed.  She approached; the only thought she had was that she had to save him.  Her hands combed his hair gently as she bowed, bestowing a sweet kiss on his lips.  The witch was wrong.  She could save him.

“Wake,” she said entwining their hands.  “Happy ever after, right?”

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