Amidst the lush greenery of Verdant Hollow, Snow White shared her days with the seven dwarfs. While they unearthed gems, she seemed to be living a life of innocent solitude, often seen singing with birds or dancing with forest creatures. Her life appeared to be the epitome of fairy tale simplicity, a beacon of purity in a world of complexity.
Rumors of Snow White's beauty and apparent innocence reached the corners of the kingdom. Prince Charming, spellbound by these tales, ventured to Verdant Hollow, hoping to woo Snow White and offer her a life of royalty. As he approached the cottage, he imagined a life with the maiden, filled with love, laughter, and the joy of shared simplicity.
Arriving at her abode, he was met with a sight he hadn't expected. Snow White sat leisurely, counting a pile of gold coins. Her demeanor was not of the docile maiden he'd heard about, but of a woman in command.
"Snow White," began Prince Charming, "I've journeyed far to witness your beauty and offer you true love."
Snow White looked up, a smirk playing on her lips. "True love? Such fairy tales are passé. What use do I have for such fleeting emotions?"
Just as the Prince was about to profess his sincerity, Dopey, in his characteristic clumsy manner, stumbled in, dropping a tablet. As it landed face up, a splash screen blared in neon: "Snow White's Exclusive Content." Glimpses of explicit images, provocative poses, and lurid captions flashed before the Prince's horrified eyes. The maiden of the forest wasn't just a modern woman; she was audaciously embracing the digital age's underbelly with an OnlyFans page.
“This," she said with a sly grin, picking up the tablet and letting the screen's garish light play on her face, "is the new age, Prince. Where intimacy is commodified and affection is but a transaction. Men, like you, think they can buy affection, attention, even love. But you're only useful for one thing: monthly subscription payments. This platform," she waved the tablet for emphasis, "has more princes than you can fathom, each clamoring for attention, each thinking a few coins can buy them a piece of someone's soul."
She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "In your fairy tales, men saved women. But now, we don't need saving, not by the likes of you. Your chivalry, your proclamations of love – they’re obsolete, relics of a time gone by. In this world, love is a currency we no longer value. It's been replaced by likes, shares, and digital coins. What's a prince in the face of that?"
Snow White leaned back, letting the weight of her words settle, "Love? An outdated concept, Prince. But loneliness? That's the booming business of this age. And business," she smirked, "is good."
Prince Charming, his vision of romance and love shattered, retreated slowly, the weight of her words pressing down on him. The once-bold prince slinked away, a shadow of the man who had entered Verdant Hollow, forever changed by Snow White's dark revelation.