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Regina clutched Snow's heart in her hand, looking at it. How many times had she wanted to crush it into dust for sharing her secret? Now, though, she couldn't do it. She looked at Snow who nodded in reassurance and resolve. Regina inhaled deeply and waved a hand in front of the woman's face. "I'm sorry Snow," she whispered as Snow White fell forward into the queen's waiting arms.
Regina placed her on a makeshift bed of lush cushions and took her heart gently placing it in a small wooden chest before placing into a sealed vault drawer in her wall of hearts. She watched as it illuminated the vault and glowed brightly. No way was she going to kill Snow. It would be the worst decision Snow could ever make. No, putting her to sleep until this was over was the merciful thing Regina could do.
She took a few moments to herself, trying to stay her now trembling hands. Keep it together Regina, she thought. No way would she be able to defeat Rumpelstiltskin, the imp that trained her. She was no where near as powerful. Breathing deeply she went up the stairs to find Emma.
Emma hadn't stopped pacing, creating wear patterns in the grass. She stopped when she saw Regina. "Where's Mary Margaret?" She asked worriedly.
"She's downstairs resting, Emma," she said trying to keep her voice calm. "She was hurting... and asked me to help. So she is resting Emma."
Emma nodded shortly as she resumed pacing, her boots stomping in the dirt. "What are we gonna do Regina?" she growled angrily, her body rejecting the grief of loosing Prince Charming, her father.
"Emma, I don't know."
"You have magic do something..."
"He trained me Emma. No way can I beat him..." she said weakly. Emma just stared at the queen. "What!?" replied Emma. Regina couldn't stop her hands from trembling. Emma angrily punched the air as she began to shake. Breaking down into dry sobs, she just stared at Regina with a look of pure distress.
"Teach me magic..." she said simply.
