Once upon a time.... Wait that is way too cheesy.
Let me start all over.
Long ago, Snow's evil stepmother, Grimhilde tried to poison her stepdaughter into an eternal state of sleep, but that plan backfired on Grimhilde for Snow White's prince broke the spell with true love's kiss.
Grimhilde, with shame written all over her face, was chased away by the seven dwarves and eventually she died for as she ran off a cliff. Who could have survived falling down a cliff? Nobody. Grimhilde died.
Anyways, with the death of Grimhilde, Snow White's evil stepmother, meant that Prince Florian and Snow White, along with the seven dwarves were able to reclaim the castle that firstly belonged to Snow's father. This was the castle where Snow White and Prince Florian got married and spent their joyous times together.
But nothing is ever as it seems.
Throughout all the joy, there is always sorrow and this sorrow was only heard by Snow White for it was cries, cries of pain and terror. Snow White planned to figure out who was the source of those cries and do everything in her power to help. Snow White always wanted to help people in need because that is just how Snow is.
Midnight struck and everyone was fast asleep, except Snow White for she already spent way too much time sleeping inside her glass coffin. She could not sleep at all since Snow had an important mission to do. She was to find out the source of the cries, as well as try everything she could do to help.