ElbyLeigh88

Snow whistles and hums as she works, making sure to sweep each and every inch of the staircase. If Grimhilde were to return and find she’d missed a single spot, there'd certainly be Hell to pay. Snow still hasn’t completely recovered from the last time she angered her stepmother, the slashes across her back heating up with pain at every slight movement, so she’s very careful of her work. But, just because she's being meticulous, doesn’t mean she can’t make some fun out of it. Hence the music. “What in the world is that horrendous noise? Why, it’s giving me an awful headache.” At the sound of