𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋. glaring at the cuff around her wrist, she lifts it to her lips and bites, hard. it remains in tact, and she allows a frustrated growl to tear from her throat as she drops her hands and slumps. regina would never admit to sulking like a child, but for all intents and purposes, that is exactly what she’s doing. she hasn’t felt quite this frenzied since her reign as queen  --  the evil, unspoken. she looks up at the pirate, scowling at him.  ‘  i suppose you think this is funny,  ‘  she bites through her teeth, but it lacks her usual vitriol. she hasn’t felt well since the curse broke. tired, and irritable. weak. it only makes her angrier.

𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 ! regina snarled, baring her teeth at the dwarf. her brat of a step-daughter had narrowly escaped her clutches, and it infuriated the queen hunting her. still staring with fury in her glare, regina’s hand rose and clutched at thin air, her magic wrapping around the neck of the knight who failed to apprehend snow, before she quickly twisted her wrist and it snapped. the thud of his body was all that could be heard in the clearing just before midas’ borders. she stalked towards snow white’s accomplice and, she sneered, friend.  ‘  where is she ?!  ‘  she hissed, violet flecks in her near black eyes.