Summary: Henry helps Regina name his new baby sister. Robin and Zelena are mentioned.
This small one-shot was a thought that came to me based on recent rumors regarding OUAT. The characters are not mine.
Robin's gone, and she mourned him daily.
Zelena's gone, and she is relieved. Part of her is sad because deep inside she wanted to get to know her sister, but she's relieved just the same.
Here she sits with a new baby girl in her arms. The little peanut is no more than two weeks old.
"Are we keeping her?" Henry asks as if his mother was holding a new puppy.
Regina grinned, "Do you remember when you were little, and you used to ask me every week for a little brother?"
The boy nodded.
"Now you have a little sister." Regina smiled wide.
"It took you long enough," He joked, but he was elated with the news.
"Hen-ry?" Regina tried to be stern, but couldn't hold in her laughter, and shook her head.
"Can I hold her?" the boy asked holding out his arms, and his mother gently placed the baby there.
Henry rocked his new baby sister, quietly, warmly- then questioned, "What's her name?"
"Robin didn't give her a name before he died, he couldn't decide on one, and he wanted my help. We were going to sit down and talk about it-" Regina shared, whipping a tear from the corner of her eye. She was happy with her choice of water proof mascara; she could feel her unshed tears waiting to fall, "I want to name her after him. Her middle name will be Robin."
Henry nodded in approval.
"She has such beautiful blue eyes already, and I want to name her something beautiful, or something that brings beauty to mind like a Blue Robin. I've decided on Bleu. Bleu Robin Mills." Regina explained to her son.
Instead of nodding in approval like Regina had expected, Henry met his mother's eyes with a quizzical look.
"What's Wrong?" Regina asked, an eyebrow raised.
"Blue?" Henry scoffed, "She's not a color crayon."
"Its not Blue, Henry, Its Bleu." The mother nodded the same way she did when she addressed a crowd as mayor.
"I think she needs a name that she can grow-up with, Mom. A name that sounds good with a princess title in front of it." The young man continued to rock his new sister. He took her little hand in his and watched her grab on tight to his finger.
"Do you have something in mind?" Regina asked, and leaned in and gave her son on kiss on the temple. Then she leaned down and softly kissed her daughter's forehead.
Henry thought for a minute. He had read so many novels, so many fairy tales, so many comic books, and there was one name that he liked very much, one name that he thought was befitting a princess, "Eloise."
"Eloise?" Regina questioned. That was the last thing she thought would come out of her 13-year-old's mouth, "So Eloise Robin Mills?"
"No," Henry shook his head, " Eloise Bleu Robin Mills."
Regina smiled at her little prince and ruffled his hair, "I love it."