The queen of Wonderland hadn't seen her true love in weeks, but she couldn't really blame that all on him. After Cyrus and Alice's wedding, Anastasia and Will returned to Wonderland, to the castle and for a while things were perfect. The queen paced the castle floor as her mind went back to what happened with Will before he went back to Storybrooke. She remembered how when they arrived at the castle, the home they would now share together, they didn't want to be apart.

After Ana almost lost Will forever due to her leaving him for the king and then Will almost lose her in turn from Jafar's blade, it only made sense that they took advantage of the time they had together at last...but perhaps things moved too fast after all that happened. First they started fighting over little things; Will hogging the covers in bed, Will interrupting a meeting with the townspeople who visited the castle to share their concerns, Will chewing too loudly at the breakfast table.

Now that she really thought about it she had nagged him probably a little too much and after weeks of being without him she was able to really get a look at herself. She was no longer the Red Queen, that part of her was dead, but that didn't mean she wasn't still without fault.

Being queen was nice, she had everything she could possibly want, but she had taken it for granted and even Will was starting to see that. She wasn't evil anymore per say but she still had an arrogance and pride about her that wasn't always flattering and in the end Will had enough and left, he couldn't bare to see her turn into the worst version of herself again.

"..And then I said, 'A cuppa tea, why not just pour the whole pot on me then?'" A gang of laughter broke Ana of her thoughts and she looked over at the table in the middle of the room where a group of Wonderland residents were sitting, laughing at the nonsense that were the March Hare's words.

Now that she really looked at them it was strange to see her servant, Tweedledum, the white rabbit, Cheshire cat, the Caterpillar and of course the March Hare sitting around a table having tea and sweets in her castle, but then again it was Wonderland.

Ana rolled her eyes some at the Hare's next words and walked over to the table, "I'm glad to see my little tea party is making you all feel at home," she said, trying to avoid any sarcasm in her tone.

It wasn't as if she didn't mean it, she was glad she could bring those together that she made life hard for in the past, but without Will it just wasn't the same.

"Why don't you sit down and join us?" Tweedle asked as he looked up at his queen, not noticing the hesitant looks from the others.

Ana looked around at them all, she however had noticed their expressions and looked away some, "I'm not very hungry," she said truthfully, "but please, all of you enjoy yourselves." She turned and started to walk away, she wasn't in a partying mood.

Tweedle tilted his head in concern and stood to follow her, "Are you alright? You haven't had very good appetite in the past few days," he pointed out. Ana continued walking, but with every step she took she felt worse. Her stomach churned and she finally had to stop and take a deep breath as an intense wave of nausea came over her.

"Your majesty?" Tweedle said with concern as he looked her over.

"I'm fine.." but she made a mistake by opening her mouth and walked quickly out of the room, a hand on her mouth as she took only a few strides to get to the downstairs bathroom, thankfully she ordered one to be made on the main floor.

Tweedle looked down with worry but stayed where he was, knowing better than to follow her to the bathroom. About ten minutes went by before Ana walked back to where Tweedle was waiting for her, pale as a ghost.

"You don't look well," he told her, "perhaps we should get the rabbit's wife to look you over."

Ana shook her head, looking as if a realization hit her, "It's not necessary, I know what's wrong with me." She went to one of her wall mirrors that lined several of the castle's rooms and started to fix her hair, which she usually wore down now, and pinch her cheeks in an effort to bring her color back.

Tweedle watched her with a curious frown, "Your majesty?"

Ana turned to him, "I'm pregnant," she answered him softly.

Tweedle obviously hadn't expected that answer by the look on his face, but once the shock were off he smiled at her, "Congratulations," he then remembered Will was gone and his smile faded. Ana wasn't smiling and in fact seemed to read his mind that the father of the child wasn't even there to share in the news.

"I wasn't sure at first, I suppose I ignored the first signs but I can't ignore it any longer," Ana said as she looked up at her servant who had grown more to her than just that, she could honestly call him a trusted friend. Tweedle gave her an encouraging but small smile as he reached out and touched her shoulder, grasping it gently as if to show he was there for her, "You should find him and tell him." "He's been gone for weeks, he could be anywhere," Ana replied with a hopeless kind of tone.

"Perhaps I can help with that," a voice behind Tweedle said and both looked to see the white rabbit walk in.

"Sorry to intrude," he continued almost nervously, "but I couldn't help overhear, the ears and all." Ana gave a raised eyebrown and slight smirk, almost amused that that was his excuse every time.

"You know where Will is," Ana said more as a statement than a question, "and you'd help me find him?"

"Well I did help him leave," Percy, as he's less known, replied as he looked down slightly, "he told me not to say where."

Ana could tell that he looked as if he were fighting with his morals on whether to betray Will's trust or not so she kneeled down in front of him to talk to him on his level. She knew in the past she had done Percy wrong many times and she hadn't quite made up for it all yet so the least she could do was talk to him as if he were an equal.

"Please," Ana looked at the rabbit in the eyes, "help me get to him and I'll give you whatever you'd like."

Percy sighed, he couldn't say no to the look she gave him, "Alright alright, I'll help you and you don't owe me anything," he tilted his head to the side some as he looked back at her, "you have enough to worry about right now."

Ana smiled at him, "Thank you."

She stood and looked over at Tweedle, "Do you mind handling things here while I'm gone?" "It would be my honor," he told her with a smile. Ana returned the smile before making her way up the stairs to her bedroom to get ready to leave.

Once Ana was out of the room Percy looked down, his ears drooping slightly. He hadn't told any of them that he had went to Storybrooke a few days ago on a mission to actually find Will and convince him to go back to Wonderland, but upon arriving there, and keeping well out of sight, he had spotted the thief kissing a dark haired woman. He was so surprised and confused that he hadn't even mentioned it to his wife and now he had agreed to take Ana into what could be an upsetting situation.

If only he would learn to mind his own business.