Model: Malena "Aw, baby." My boyfriend cooed, mocking me for trying to save him, or should that be her now? "I know you think the ice queen's necklace is a curse, but look at me, how is this anything but an improvement?" The raven-haired woman shed the rich black fur to expose her pale beauty, heedless of the winter's chill. I felt a stab of jealousy at the flawless feminine beauty she presented. Part of me wished that I could have been the one to find the necklace first, despite knowing the cost. "Please," I begged, making a last desperate effort to reach the sweet-natured boy I loved, "You don't have to be like this. So cold and cruel. We can still fix things, just come back to me." "This," she gestured at her gorgeous form, cold fire burning in her eyes, the Queen's corruption growing stronger, "is who I was meant to be, not that soft weak boy I was. I wouldn't go back to being that loser even if I could....