St. Petersburg, The Ferry Across the River, 1870.
Rags cannot hide her gentle grace. Lips red as the rose, hair black as ebony, skin white as snow. Snow White.
Elsa your power will grow. There’s a beauty in it and also a danger.
Sleeping Beauty (1959)
One gift, beauty rare. Gold of sunshine in her hair. Lips that shame the red, red rose. She’ll walk with springtime wherever she goes. One gift, the gift of song. Melody her whole life long. The nightingale’s her troubadour. Bringing his sweet serenade to her door.
I don’t want to get married, I want to stay single and let my hair flow in the wind as I ride through the glen firing arrows into the sunset.
AVENGERS: AGE OF ULTRON Concept Art