[center][color=00CED1][h1]~Jadis Snowborn - The White Witch~[/h1][/color]
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Jadis was unmoving, unflinching at the comments. The 'Queen' was insane, that much was clear already. But despite that, she was still useful, in her own way. The more the lesser folks, the more the fallen heroes focused on Mal, the less focus would be put on her. It wasn't the first time that she had intentionally stirred the mood of the 'Queen'. Mostly by arguing with Hans or Jafar though. She had never tried or implied to fight against the 'Queen' herself. 

She smiled softly and looked into the eyes of Mal as she spoke. Before a reply came though the 'Queen' was already on the move, pacing back and forth. Jadis chuckled before she spoke up. [color=00ced1]"At least it's home. It's too warm in this place. You should consider having winter every now and then."[/color] Her gaze went to Jafar and she smiled and nodded towards him. [color=00ced1]"Or you can use less fire. The lands are warm enough."[/color] she said as the mage's energy peaked up. She was confident enough that she would nullify the spell entirely with her snow and ice. Even so, she took no action. Even if she fell, she would be back, and be back with an army.

Even if her purpose here was of a more important matter, she was interrupted by the coming of a bug. [color=00ced1]"My dear Hans, if I wanted to poke the beast I would poke it, then place the stick in your hands."[/color] Jadis smiled a wicked smile as she looked down on Hans. She wrinkled her nose as if she smelled or saw something disgusting before turning her gaze once again towards their ruler.

[color=00ced1]"I just came here to see if my proposal was still on hold or if I can move the wardrobe somewhere, chillier."[/color] she did not get much further than that before the second throne was thrown their way. Her vision changed, everything seemed to slow down in her eyes as she saw Jafar's bird taking to the sky. Soon after Jafar used his magic to obliterate the chair. A smirk on her lips as she used a little bit of her magic to keep one piece more solid than the others and sent it flying towards Hans. Her target was not to kill, or even wound, as it wiffed past between his legs before vanishing.

A chuckle escaped from her lips. [color=00ced1]"And here I was going to save your precious chair Jafar. Such a waste of good materials.."[/color] Her face remained cold and emotionless as she turned. [color=00ced1]"I expect an answer soon, My Queen,"[/color] her voice remained sweet as she started walking out of the throne room. She was smiling. She was happy even. [i][color=00ced1]"Good....remain insane...sow more fear into their hearts. More hatred. Create more enemies. Soon enough you'll fall."[/color][/i] a few slow laughs escaped her lips as she walked out from the castle.

Her real goal today lay much further north, Arendelle. There was a vicious grin on her lips as her chariot in this world stood ready and she took off north.