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“Did you come to finish our conversation? Is that it? Well then, by all means, let’s pick up where we left off. You destroyed what I love, I destroyed what you love. To continue, you now have everything you desired – a husband, a daughter, a grandson, the title of Queen – and your last adversary is about to be vanquished. All hail the queen.”
“I have a husband who won’t allow himself to rest because he feels guilty for betraying me, despite my insistence that I forgive him. I have a daughter whose entire life I’ve missed and is now technically older than me. I have a kingdom that has turned its back on me because they don’t believe I can be an effective leader. And…” her eyes stung with tears, “I have a grandson who would rather live with the Evil Queen than with me and my family. Yes, all hail the queen.” Her last words were overflowing with bitterness. She gave a slight curtsy, ever breaking eye contact.
“Don’t you get it? You’ve won. I will help you with your pest problem, and then I’m leaving. Why do you feel the need to keep coming after me? Have I not paid the price for my misdeeds?”
“All I want…is for you to tell me that he was a good man. I,” Snow’s voice cracked, “I don’t understand how the man I knew could have done such a horrible thing to you. It doesn’t make any sense!” Her last words came out bitter and angry. She could feel a war raging inside her. At her core she wanted so much to forgive Regina, to stop all of the heartache and the pain and the suffering of the woman she had once loved so dearly. But her hatred was so strong and burned so fiercely that it nearly choked the breath from her lungs. Her father was her hero, a beloved ruler, and a good man. If she couldn’t even trust that to be true, what could she trust? What was there left to believe in? She just couldn’t understand, couldn’t accept that he had allowed Regina to suffer so much at his hand.
“Every word I spoke was the truth. Your father? He was as much a monster as my mother.” The fire ignited once more in Regina’s eyes, fueled by the air that had just been sucked out of Snow’s lungs.
“Snow? Snow!” Regina and Snow both turned towards the door, and a moment later Emma appeared, slightly out of breath. She looked at Snow, red-faced and teary-eyed, then at Regina, fists clenched and eyes as black as night. “Why do you two keep doing this to each other? Why can’t you just stay away?”
“Stay out of this, Emma,” Snow warned, returning her gaze to Regina.
“No, I can’t. Snow, you have to let this go,” Emma pleaded.
“She insulted my father!”
“Snow, what she said before was true. I know it’s hard to hear, but…”
“No! No, she took everything from me. She stole my life as a princess, she stole my father, she stole my child, and she nearly stole my husband!”
“Your father stole my child. Maybe even my children,” Regina hissed.
Snow put her hands, now balled into fists, against her temples, pressing so hard her arms were shaking. “And even after all that I was ready to forgive her. I was ready to accept that she had suffered enough. But now she’s taking my memories?” She dropped her arms to glare at Regina. “HOW MUCH MORE ARE YOU GOING TO TAKE?!”
With a puff of smoke, Regina was standing right in front of Snow. She didn’t even flinch at the abrupt invasion of personal space. Emma marveled – not for the first time – at just how little of Mary Margaret remained in Snow. Regina leaned in close, her voice low and menacing, and said, “If it were up to me you would be dead.”
Snow let out a violent roar and threw herself at Regina. The two crashed to the ground in a heap, limbs flailing, fists flying. Emma heard the unmistakable sound of flesh on flesh, bone on bone as Regina’s fist connected with Snow’s jaw.
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