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aheartisaliability:
❝ And I suppose you think bringing her a WOMAN would have ended differently, then? Save it, dragon. I KNOW what is best for my daughter. ❞
❝ I think we both know exactly what would have happened if you brought her a woman. The right woman that is. ❞
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Cora: It's that wolfmarine thing you like
Henry: -_-
Cora: wolfmarine though
Henry: what is a wolfmarine
"I do not want you forcing me to dance with every prince in attendance tonight, mother." Regina sighed, staring back at her reflection. She was dressed for a party -- one to be held in her honor; supposedly. The past would however suggest that her mother had other intentions for this night which should have been for her daughter to enjoy. And yet, despite any disparaging thought, when she turned around to show her mother the new gown, she still smiled, and felt her heart swell with anticipation. It would take only a kind word. Anything affectionate to be said, and Regina would easily count her night won.
The carriage before her is hardly anything to fear. At the sight of her the driver had already fled, leaving its occupant at the mercy of the warrior. She'd tracked the sorceress far and wide, unrelenting in her efforts ever since Gabrielle's listless body had been returned to her, and upon her awakening she swore to every god that her heart had been ripped from her chest by a woman in a land where Gabrielle had been studying her bard work. Rumor had it this very woman just so happened to be in the habit of heart collecting. And Xena was here to see it put to an end and to get back the only heart that had ever seen her worth.
"Get out." she shouted from where she stood rooted. Sword drawn and at the ready. The only other sounds came from the horses that were harnessed and a lone wayward hawk, soaring high above.
