I'm in my room getting ready to my slaves, finshing my make up and making my hair, when I start talking to myself in front of the mirror. I ask "Mirror Mirror of the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" and I reply myself, maybe for joke, or maybe because... I'm too irrestible, even for myself! I start losing myself in the mirror, losing my eyes in my own eyes, inraptured by my own words I truly myself. I become double: I speak and I listen, I command and I obey, I say "rest" and I fall resting. My mind separated from my body becomes real, and commands my body with suggestions and orders. I...

I'm in my room getting ready to my slaves, finshing my make up and making my hair, when I start talking to myself in front of the mirror. I ask "Mirror Mirror of the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" and I reply myself, maybe for joke, or maybe because... I'm too irrestible, even for myself! I start losing myself in the mirror, losing my eyes in my own eyes, inraptured by my own words I truly myself. I become double: I speak and I listen, I command and I obey, I say "rest" and I fall resting. My mind separated from my body becomes real, and commands my body with suggestions and orders. In a few minutes I become really tired, intranced by my beauty at the mirror, I start floating and dreaming getting all the suggestions I give to myself. In fact, I am the only one who can me. Only my own charm can control me, only my own words can be followed, no one has this power over me except Me.