Who Knows

rip to our worthy contenders Ronald Colman, Ivan Dixon, John Carradine, William Powell, Rex Ingram, Howard Keel, Turhan Bey, Cesar Romero, Lee Van Cleef, Sammy Davis Jr., Gilbert Roland, Cantinflas, Cab Calloway, Soumitra Chatterjee, Edric Connor, Trevor Howard, Emilio Fernandez, Frank Morgan, Groucho Marx, Laurence Olivier, Fats Waller, Vincent Price, Charlie Chaplin, Canada Lee, Basil Rathbone, Sunil Dutt, Lionel Jeffries, Carman Newsome, Laird Cregar, Harold Nicholas, John Gilbert, Laurence Criner, Nigel Bruce, Albert Finney, Herb Jeffries, Victor Jansen, William Marshall, David Niven, Robert Dounat, Michael Redgrave, Raj Kapoor, Claude Rains, Walter Slezak, Melvyn Douglas, and Rex Harrison.

I think I ship them?? Maybe I just really like drawing them and their dynamic is really funny and also sad to imagine. At the least I think it’s a one sided thing on Caroline’s part. Yeah that’s it

The mirror replied "To whom?"

"The miller who made the flour for my bread," the queen would say, or "Whoever spun the thread my shawl was made of".

The second time, she says "To the King," and she is pleased to see herself once more.

The third time, she says "To the Royal Advisor," and is once more satisfied to see herself.

The fourth time, she says "To the scribe who takes the King's letters." She is shown the man's wife. And she seethes, but quiets herself, for it is only right that a man loves his wife.

The fifth time, she says "To the Court Wizard," and is shown the man's departed mother as he remembers her from his youth, radiant and smiling and warm and larger than life.

The tenth time, she says "To the Stable Master," and is shown the fastest horse in the stable, majestic and free as the wind even in captivity

"To the baker," she is shown the man's daughter, young and adorable and full of joy and laughter.

"To the artist who did my portrait," she is shown a painting of a woman done by the man's teacher, who he still looks up to now that he is well established himself.

"To the Royal Knight," she is surprised but not displeased to see the castle's entire guard force in the middle of doing drills.

The one hundredth time she asks the mirror, and it asks her "to whom?" she once again says, "To me." And she does the same the one hundred and second, and again and again and again.