"Regina Marie Mills! What did you do?" Cora yells at her daughter, they stand in the middle of the young dark haired girls apartment.
"Emma and I got married, about a month ago." Regina says bracing herself against her mother.
"Absolutely not! We will get this mistake annulled tomorrow! I will not have you bound to that broke orphan." Cora bellows and Regina flinches.
"I love her mother. We are married, she is my wife." Regina counters her mother.
"You are children! You have a fortune to your name, she has nothing. Not even parents that wanted her."
"Mother, we have been dating since we were fifteen. We have been together for four years." Regina tries to reason with her mother.
"If you go through with this, you will be cut off. You will have nothing!" Cora says and Regina sinks to the couch.
"Mother be reasonable." Regina tries to talk to her mom.
"I didn't like her when you were just dating, but this is a whole new level. I will not have her bring you down. You have till the end of the week to make your decision."
"Emma are you ready to go?" Regina calls through the house from where she stands at the front door. The bodyguard comes around the corner tucking her pistol into her pants.
"Yes, lets go." Emma opens the door and looks around before ushering Regina out.
They get into the car and ride in silence for several minutes. Regina continues to look sideways at Emma. She is worried that the blonde will snap.
"Say something or stop looking at me." Emma says coolly, she doesn't take her eyes off the road.
"What are we going to tell him?" Regina asks the other woman. Emma bites her lip while raising her eyebrow.
"I don't know Regina, that would be your area. You were the one who lied to both of us. You can come up with something." Emma says looking in the rearview mirror.
They pull through the gate at the Mills mansion and Emma drives the car up the driveway. A ball of energy builds in Emma's stomach. They come to a stop in front of the house and Regina exits the car.
Emma climbs out and fallows closely behind Regina into the house. The two woman enter the house and Emma shakes her head. She can't count the amount of times she snuck into Regina's bedroom in this house.
"Mother? Henry?" Regina calls stepping into the parlor.
"Momma!?" A child screeches fallowed by the sound of feet. Emma doesn't realize she has stopped breathing, a dark-haired blue-eyed boy runs into the parlor and Regina's arms.
"Hi baby!" Regina smiles picking her son up. Emma finally remembers to breath as her eyes run over the boys face.
"Regina is that you?" Emma hears a voice she hasn't heard in years. Cora comes down the stairs and into the room.
"Hello mother." Regina says looking at her mother. Cora stops in her tracks when she sees Emma.
"Am I wrong or is that Emma Swan?" Cora asks daring Regina to tell her a lie. Regina sits Henry back down on the ground and kneels.
"Honey why don't you go to your room for a minute, I will be up there in about five minutes." Regina says in a soothing voice, Emma almost forgets her anger at the other woman when she sees her interact with their son.
"Okay momma." He kisses her on the cheek before running off. The three adults watch the boy run off. After he has left the room they all look back at each other in a silent stand off.
"Mother, Henry is Emma's son as well and she deserves to know him." Regina says staring her down.
"What does she have to offer him?" Cora asks and Emma steps forward into Cora's face.
"It really doesn't fucking matter what I have to offer him, he is my son and I will be in his life. Now stay out of my way Cora." Emma drops her voice to a lower tone so that Henry can't hear her.
"Regina how are we going to afford a baby?" Emma asks the brunette woman who is looking at insemination pamphlets.
"Baby, I have millions in a trust fund. We can afford it." Regina says and Emma looks skeptical.
"Honey, we can do this if you want. I just don't like you paying for everything." Emma says looking at her hands. She hates that Regina has all the money and she has nothing. She is not jealous, she just hates feeling like a moocher.
"Sweetheart, I don't mind. What else am I going to do with it. I just like spending it in ways that piss off my mother." The brunette says and Emma smirks.
"Okay love, how do we do this?"
"Well I was thinking that I could carry and we would use your eggs." Regina says showing Emma the pamphlet.