Queen: Take her far into the forest. Find some secluded glade where she can pick wildflowers.
Huntsman: Yes, Your Majesty.
Queen: And there, my faithful huntsman, you will kill her!
Huntsman: [protesting] But Your Majesty! The little princess!
Queen: [rising] Silence! You know the penalty if you fail.
Huntsman: [solemnly] Yes, Your Majesty.
Queen: But to make doubly sure you do not fail, bring back her heart in this.