Author's Notes: Just a few words before hand. I had actually stopped watching OUAT after season 2, but, in the fall of 2015, I happened to accidentally see a re-run of Quite A Common Fairy. It was intriguing, so decided to get caught up, and, though watching season 3, fell in love with OutlawQueen. Their love story was what drew me back in, and is really the only thing keeping me here.

None of us know what will happen tonight, but there is the possibility that they might be ending things for good with Robin and Regina, and the idea that they built up this amazing love story only to erase it over night is just stunning to me!

I've had fun writing all of my AUs, but this one has been my favorite, and, although I do intend for this to be the conclusion of the main storyline, I do have several ideas for drabbles floating around in my mind including two more 5 times series: 5 times Regina got jealous, and 5 times Robin almost proposed.

However, I'm not sure how the fandom will be feeling after the next few episodes, so please let me know if you're interested in more slices of life from this universe. If I'm feeling up to it, I would like to share them.

Pairings: Robin/Regina

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She wasn't nervous.

She'd thought she might be, but she wasn't.

Staring in the mirror she took in her appearance. Her dress was simple cream-colored lace. Nothing extravagant. Similarly her hair had been pinned up, but this morning she'd left it wavy.

Normally, she kept it straightened or in a bun, but she knew Robin liked her curls, and, in seeing the effect for herself, it made her look free...happy.

She'd also foregone a veil.

It was a somewhat sexist tradition, and there was really no point when her son was walking her down the isle!

Regina smiled, remembering how Henry had made an entire case for why he was too old to be a ring-bearer.

It worked out, though, because Roland had been happy to be given the job instead.

"Regina?" her father's voice came from the other side of the door.

"Come in!" she called.

He paused as he peeked around the door. Regina turned to him, furrowing her brow when she saw the expression on his face.

"What?"

He shook his head, moving over to kiss her forehead, "Te amo, mi cielo."

"I love you too, Daddy," she laughed, "But it isn't like we haven't been here before."

"Doesn't mean I can't be proud of of you," he answered.

Blushing, she smiled.

The door creaked upon behind them as Henry came in.

"Aunt Mary-Margaret says they're waiting for you, Mom," he told her, "Ready to go?"

Regina sighed as she took in the sight of her little prince, who was now as tall as she was, standing in front of her in a suit waiting to walk her down the isle to get married again.

"Yes," she nodded, straightening his tie, "Let's go."

Picking up her bouquet of red and white amaryllises, she let both Henrys slide their arms into hers, and begin walking forward to the next part of her life.

THE END