Riddonkulous

After the wedding, the evil queen dragged her burning feet to the swamp. Inside a crumbling mansion, she beckoned her mirrors to come. Mirror Mirror on the wall, who's the dreariest of them all? It is you, my queen, Mirror replied. Mirror Mirror in the shack, how did we get here, I want to go back? Queen, you are full despair, 'tis true, but Snow-white eviler is than you. I'm sorry, I thought I was in a fairy tale, not in a book with the genre...