Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Who’s the fairest of them all?
I didn’t need or want to ask that but it didn’t stop me from thinking about it every time I looked in it.
I knew I was beautiful. I didn’t need anybody to tell me that. I most certainly didn’t need a man to tell me.
I think that’s what scared him the most now. I didn’t give a shit about him.
The last remaining member of his harem had just left.
And there was no way in hell I was going back.