Regina: Henry, what are you doing here?
Henry: I thought I’d read to Grandpa. Why?
Regina: No reason. Say, why don’t you take a break and go play with your friends?
Henry: I don’t have any friends. By the way, I noticed one of my black felt tip pens was missing earlier. You haven’t seen it, have you?
Regina: Ummm…….no.
Henry: Are you sure? You’re certain that you’re not hiding it behind your back?
Regina: ……………………..
Henry: Busted! It’s okay though, I always wondered what Grandpa would look like with a moustache.
Regina: You’re not mad?
Henry: Serves him right for being so stupid and believing Rumplestiltskin. I’ll shut my eyes, then if Grandpa asks, I can honestly say that I didn’t see who drew on him.
(Is completely unaware of what’s about to happen)
All magic comes with a price!
Keeper of Felix