Ever have one of those days?
You know the ones. When your wicked stepmother, the one who tried to drown when you were a baby, asks her mirror who's the fairest of them all,
and the mirror, whose opinion is only an opinion, says it's you, and so she spends your whole young adult life trying to kill you off,
so that she can once again be the prettiest, and now it's your wedding day, and she still won't let up? No? Just...