The Huntsman Winter's War Page #2

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You cannae tell,

you daft boy?

I'm marrying you.

It was my mother's.

My only treasure.

I lived for her.

Now...

I live for you.

How do we

live for each other

in this place here?

Freya will take

one look at us,

and she'll know.

And what then?

It's almost day.

Gather your things.

Meet me in the courtyard.

She'll catch us

or she won't.

(WHISPERING)

But either way,

we shall be free.

You do love me,

don't you?

(CHUCKUNG)

Aye, I do.

I give you my life

and my death.

Stand or fall,

I'll never leave your side,

I swear it to you.

FREYA:
Yes,

I know this story.

The girl goes in secret

to meet her one true love.

I wonder

how it ends this time.

I gave you both everything.

And in return you betray me.

For love.

We fought your wars.

We've done enough.

Please, my queen,

let us go.

Do not beg me!

It is weak.

You are weak.

Do you want to leave?

Very well.

Go to each other.

If you can.

And I'll let you go.

Shouldn't be too hard.

Love conquers all.

So I've heard.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(BOTH PANTING)

(GROANS)

(GRUNTING)

(YELLS)

Take him out of my sight.

NARRATOR:
Once upon a time

a man and woman fell in love.

But such things cannot last.

For the heart is

a treacherous thing.

And love...

Love is nothing more

than a fairy tale.

Days turned to years.

Freya's empire

continued to rise

while her sister

Ravenna's fell

at the hands of

the Huntsman and Snow White.

But some evil cannot

truly be vanquished.

Halt!

Who's there?

Show yourself!

RAVE N NA; Kill...

Kill for me.

(MOANING)

Don't just stand there,

do something!

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

You're mad, man.

Aye, I wanted it an inch

higher but the wind

is tricky out here.

What have we got?

Well, that is exquisite.

Oops.

You have no right.

I have every right.

These are my woods.

These are the queen's woods.

I have a royal permit.

For deer, maybe,

but not fawns.

That one there was just

a few weeks old.

Like the three others

you killed that I found

at your camp.

It's beautiful. Do you mind?

What? No.

Release my horse.

No,no,no.

I'm keeping the horse

as payment.

Payment for what?

For the arrow.

It's not like they

grow on trees.

Well, technically they do,

but not the pointy bit there.

(SCREAMS)

(LAUGHING)

That's all yours.

(GASPING IN PAIN)

You will pay, commoner.

I shall tell the queen

and the queen

will have your head.

Queen Snow White?

Yes.

Snow White.

(LAUGHING) Hyah!

SOLDIER:
Fan out!

Line the flanks!

See you later, love.

(HORSES WHINNYING)

Your Majesty.

Please, my friend.

If this is about the horse,

I can explain.

Horse? What horse?

Never mind.

How'd you find me?

It wasn't easy.

Nion.

You swore.

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