Regina stood in her mausoleum, tears streaming down her face, and dust in her hand. She there are very few things in her life that she regrets, this is one of them. It is odd. She took his heart because he disobeyed her. For 28 years he was her lover.
She did not love him, never did, but 28 years is a long time. Year after year he came to her. Year after year he did everything she asked of him. After she got Henry he helped her. He never liked children very much, he was uncomfortable around them. Henry was different. He once took a picture of her when she was asleep in a chair. She had been so exhausted that she fell asleep while feeding Henry. When she found out she was incredibly angry with him, but now she is thankful for that.
Regina had no love for Graham, but she was very attached to him. She lived a lonely life and he was an escape from that loneliness. She was the only human contact she had aside from Henry. Henry. Her sweet, sweet boy. He hated her. Wanted nothing to do with her. Graham still came to her, no matter what happened.
She had no love for Graham, but she wished that she hadn't crushed his heart.