A/N: really quick thanks for following and reviewing. Also for everyone who was wondering why no one has checked up on Regina, this chapter discusses that a little. (I mean, not really but it's mentioned. Emma's a terrible liar) but I've even come to call this chapter "where's Regina" lol.

Mentions of DQ. Nothing romantic but... you'll see what I mean...

Well, I own nothing. Absolutely nothing. Sorry for mistakes.

Enjoy.

Chapter 5

Emma stalked downstarirs with the cat tucked under one arm and the stuffed bear in the other hand. This morning she woke up to the sight of Regina tucked into her side with her back to her as she cuddled that bear. Emma immediately confiscated it until she got some sort of attention from the little furball. Once she felt like she received a proper good morning, she returned the cat's property.

Emma was trying to get as many cuddles as possible before the curse was over and Regina went back to being... well... not so cuddly.

She wasn't exactly sure how much longer this spell would last but they needed to figure out something quick because their son had been asking questions. Emma wasn't exactly sure how long she could lie to him. He was so much like her and Regina. Henry could smell a lie coming before they could even think one up. Emma knew she was on thin ice.

"Hey," The subject of her thoughts said as soon as she entered the kitchen. She walked over to where he was seated at the kitchen island with a bowl of cereal in front of him. She could practically feel Regina judging her for allowing him to eat cereal instead of making him a proper breakfast.

At least she doesn't know of all the times Emma had allowed him to have donuts for breakfast.

"Morning Kid," Emma said, settling into the seat next to him. Before she could say anything else, her mother hijacked the cat from her arms.

"Good morning, Emma." Snow said holding the cat against her shoulder as she walked over to the counter. Emma watched the cat go, she was peeking over Snow's shoulder with a yearning look in her eyes. Emma frowned at the cat's sadness but it deepened even further when she realized that the cat was looking at the stuffed bear and not even her.

She let out a grumpy huff and started making her own bowl of cereal. She hated that she was jealous of a stuffed animal. She doubted the real Regina even liked stuffed animals... or did she? Nah, but she might. Under that tough exterior might be someone who likes soft snuggly things. Emma herself was a snuggly thing that was soft in all the right places. In fact, cuddling was one of her favorite things... so, once Regina was back to a human and she still wanted to- Emma winced. Was that seriously going through her head? Cuddling Regina? God, she needed to sort out her feelings.

Emma watched as Snow sat the cat on the floor and went about fixing the cat's breakfast. A bowl of Snow's special cream as usual. The cat never complained and really seemed to like it, so the woman kept making it.

"Mom," Henry said pulling Emma's attention. She looked over at him as she pulled her coffee mug towards her. Her parents always sat her things out for breakfast like she's six. She thought all of that would have ceased when they had Neal but since then it actually had only gotten worse. Now they behave as if they have two babies.

"What's up, Henry?" She asked, pouring herself a cup of coffee. She preferred hot chocolate but this morning definitely called for coffee.

"I've been calling Mom again." He said softly and Emma instantly flinched. She tried to keep her expression neutral as she turned to him. "And she's not answering. I know you said she needed a break and stuff but it's not like her to not talk to me..."

Emma frowned at his worried eyes. Henry often worried about his mother. She had a feeling that Henry wasn't exactly going to let the story go of Regina taking some time for herself. Henry was very intuitive and he knew something was up.

She blew out a breath. She felt Henry's hand on her arm. She looked up at him, he furrowed his brows and she knew he had been talking but she had zoned out. She shook herself out of her thoughts. "I'm sorry?"

"I said, have you seen my mom or heard from her?" He asked, his eyes wide. Emma froze and she noticed his frown deepen. She could see him panicking.

"Give her a minute, Henry. She's tired. She's taking a little break while you're here with me." Emma said dryly.

Henry gave Emma a look. "Aren't you worried about her?"

"I'm always worried about her..."

"Well you aren't acting like it." Henry said dryly.

"What?"

"You're acting like you don't even care." He pressed. "Like she doesn't even matter."

"I do care. She means so much to me, you have no idea." She blurted. Henry's brows shot up and his mouth fell open as he just stared at her. She didn't exactly realize what she had said until she took a good look at her son. She froze as well as he stared back at her. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, looking for something to say that would cover up her confession.

She just told her son that she loved his mother... well not in those words but to Henry, a child who had seen love and understood it better than most boys his age and who could sense true love like an oncoming storm, it sounded like 'love'. Emma wasn't exactly sure what she felt for Regina but she did know that the woman was important to her and whatever those feelings were, they were strong.

She rubbed a hand over her face to regroup and to remind herself that she was the adult in the situation. "Henry, I meant that your mom is an important part of our lives. She takes care of us and we take care of her. We're family." Henry didn't look any less shocked so she continued. "Because we're both your moms and we love you."

Henry's brows came together. He was trying to make sense of it. "And because she's your best friend?" Emma recognized that look. It's one she makes herself when she asks a question that she already knows the answer to, in order to see if the person would try to lie but in this case, she knew exactly what he thought he knew. She simply nodded.

"Yep." She said firmly. He looked at her for a long time as if giving her time to say something else but when she didn't, he sighed and shook his head. "I'm sure, your mom is fine, Henry."

"What, your Regina senses aren't tingling?" David joked, entering the room with Neal trailing behind him. The little boy was clutching his stuffed animal to his chest with a thumb in his mouth. She smiled at her brother then when she realized what David had said, Emma's eyes snapped to her father and her glare was scorching. The man was completely oblivious to how close he was to death and continued on, "You know because you always know when somethings up with Regina..."

Emma glared at her father and opened her mouth to say something snappy but was cut off by her mother. "Oh right, I haven't seen Regina in a while. I called her on Saturday to check in but she didn't answer. Do you think she's okay?"

"She's fine." Emma and David both said at the same time. She tried to ignore Henry drilling a hole in the side of her head.

"Regina's entitled to have a life that doesn't include us." David pointed out. "Henry's with us so maybe she's out... enjoying life."

"My mom doesn't enjoy life." Henry made quotations marks with his hands at the last part. "She worries about me constantly and she works. That's who she is."

David shrugged. "Maybe she's evolving."

Snow and Henry both gave him a look then turned back to Emma. "Can you please go by my house and check on her?" Henry pleaded. Emma sighed.

"Henry... I told you-"

"Yeah so prove me wrong. Prove she's okay." Henry said seriously.

"And if she's not there, I'm sure you'll find her." David said.

Emma frowned. "We're not you guys... we can't always find each other."

"But you always manage to..." Snow argued.

"Yeah that's because this town is the size of smurf village." Emma deadpanned.

Snow sighed. "Emma..."

"Fine." Emma said throwing her arms up. "I'll go stalk Regina for you guys."

Snow nodded satisfied and David sighed. "You should go before coming to the station."

"Couldn't agree more." Emma said.

"Thanks mom." Henry said before turning back to his breakfast.

"No problem, Henry." Emma said turning back to her own bowl and beginning to pour the milk in. "Now can I please eat my breakfast? I'm starving."

Everyone grumbled and went in different directions. Emma sighed and let her head fall forward and thump the table. This is getting ridiculous.

Instead of going to Regina's house Emma decided to just go to the vault. She had a plan. Emma cradled the cat in her arms and walked through the mausoleum. She hadn't bothered to lock up. Partially because she knew that no one would dare invade Regina's personal space and because she had simply forgotten. It was difficult to remember something like that when you're carrying a cat that is actually your best friend.

"We're going to grab your phone." Emma said as they descended the stairs. "There's a program that I've used before as a bailbonds person. I can send texts from your phone number and receive texts from your phone on my own or my laptop."

As they reached the bottom step. She headed back towards the scene of the disaster in the center of the dimly lit room. She never understood why Regina insisted on this room being so Dracula's lair-ish. It gives Emma the creeps.

She sat Regina down on the floor as she squatted down in front of the pile of Regina's clothes that were left after Regina's transformation. She felt around in the woman's pockets and pulled out the BlackBerry.

"Yes." She said.

She looked down at it and powered it on. Luckily it hadn't died yet. The only plus about older phones, the battery life. A screen came on. A picture of herself and Henry filled the screen and Emma smiled. Regina had a picture of her on her phone? Her heart swelled. Regina really did care for her. She cleared her throat and shook herself out of her stupor. She showed the screen to the cat who was watching her with her head tilted slightly.

"I remember when we took this." Emma said. "We took Henry to get ice cream when he passed his science test." The cat nodded. "He was so happy but I think he was happiest about the fact that all three of us were together." She smiled to herself. "Just the three of us. The way it's supposed to be."

Regina's eyes widened and Emma furrowed her brows at the cat's expression. She looked behind herself to see if there was something behind her and was met with an empty space. She turned back around to look at the cat which still had her head tilted watching her with a curious expression.

"What?" She asked with a shrug. Regina still stared at her. "I mean, I don't know why you're looking at me like that. All I said was that you and me and Henry had fun that time we all went to get ice cream and-" she face palmed. "A whole bunch of other weird shit." She mumbled in realization as she rubbed her palm over her face. She couldn't stop the word vomit today. She wasn't exactly sure why. "What's wrong with me today?"

She felt something on her knee, she looked down and saw a small black paw there. She looked into those wide brown eyes and instantly felt better. She could tell that Regina wasn't judging her. Regina would never judge her. That's one of the reasons she trusts Regina so much. She understands her and what she doesn't, she tries to. She always tries to make Emma feel comfortable and safe.

She tapped the cat's nose with her finger. The cat shook it off and wiped at her nose with her paw. Emma chuckled. "Act like you don't like it all you want but I can tell that you do." The cat glared at her and Emma's grin grew. "You are so cute." She wasn't quite sure if she was talking about the cat or Regina in general. Feeling like she was being weird again, she cleared her throat and stood up.

"We should hide your clothes. Wouldn't want someone to come in, find them and think something happened to you. Well... something worse than this..." She said as she gathered them up. "And by someone, I mean Henry."

She looked down at the cat and she nodded. Emma began scanning the room for a hiding place. "He's worried about you. He needs to just hear from you." her eyes landed on a trunk and she walked over to it. She dumped the clothes inside, missing Regina's glare.

She walked back to Regina and picked her up, cradling her in her arms, so that the cat was on her back and looking up at her. She felt those eyes watching her. "Let's get to work." She held Regina close against her and started heading for the stairs.

"Oh and can you not bring up any of the weird shit I've said..." She laughed at the cat's eye roll. "I'm sorry but I'm... just." She sighed. "You can be really difficult, you know that?"

The cat gave her nothing but a bored expression. Emma chuckled as she shook her head.

Emma had her feet kicked up on the desk as Regina laid in the center of it, snuggled up with her new friend. Emma watched the two of them with a slight scowl on her face. That annoying little brown bear was getting on her last nerve. She sat there, glaring at its small black eyes, contemplating it's demise. She decided the quickest and most efficient way is to take it while Regina was sleeping and pretend like she was going to wash it and destroy it.

Maybe take her sword to it or hang it up and shoot at it a couple of times... that thing was a menace.

Sure, watching the black cat snuggling the teddy bear was the cutest thing she's ever seen. Sure, it made her heart squeeze as she watched Regina rubbing her furry cheeks against the toy. Emma just missed when she was in its place and hated that she felt jealousy towards an inanimate object, which is exactly why it had to go.

She sighed and ran a hand over her face. Realizing that the bear wasn't going anywhere any time soon, Emma turned back to her phone and went back to guiding her glowing red worm around the black background, avoiding other worms that wanted to eat her while she gobbled up glowing multicolored dots. Her worm, which she named 'The Sheriff' was pretty large and she was even on the leader board. She was pretty proud of it. But her worm's size made it a target so she kept barely escaping enemies. She didn't plan on dying until she reached number one on the leader board.

If she made it that far, she was going to screenshot it and send it to Henry.

"Can we get a nap in today?" Emma asked as she glanced up at the cat. To her surprise, the cat was already watching her. "Or do I have to set that thing on fire?" She grumbled under her breath.

Regina cuddled it closer to her chest. I heard that. If you do so much as touch him you will get these claws, Emma Swan. She narrowed her eyes at Emma in warning. How dare you threaten him!

Now the bear didn't smell as good or feel as good as Emma but for some reason she couldn't put it down. She was drawn to it. She loved it. It was as if she was addicted. The toy gave her a high that she never wanted to come down from and when she was away from it, that's all she thought about.

For example, in that instant she didn't care how she looked sitting on Emma's desk, snuggling a stuffed bear. All that mattered was the doll itself and the treat inside.

Emma huffed and returned to her game. "Fine." She grumbled. "Act like your best friend doesn't exist."

Regina looked up at Emma and regarded her pouting face. She found that amusing and adorable. Emma Swan was every bit of a puppy. She wanted attention and apparently she was going to pout until she got it.

You big baby. Regina thought as she huffed.

Regina picked her new friend up, carrying it in her mouth as she jumped off of the desk and onto Emma's stomach. Emma made a dramatic 'oomph' sound as if Regina were heavy and the cat stopped and gave her a scathing look.

All of this poofy-ness is just fur, Miss Swan! So watch it!

Emma chuckled at the cat's offended expression. "Oh, come on. I was only teasing."

Keep it up and me and this lovely stuffed thing will leave right now.

Before she could do anything, Emma's arms covered her and hugged her tight. "Stop being so cranky." The blonde murmured as she pulled the cat up to her chest. She put her nose in the cat's soft fur an inhaled. "You still smell like strawberries." She muttered.

Regina popped her head up and gave Emma a warning look. "What?" Emma whined. "You do!" She chuckled.

Keep it up, Emma. Keep it up.

"I'm sorry." Emma said burying her nose back into the cat's fur and nuzzling her neck. The cat's eyes slipped closed.

That feels nice... less talking and more of... that.

"God, you're so fluffy and soft." Emma said into the cat's fur, giving her a squeeze. "I can just-"

She fell silent and they both sat up at the sound of someone walking down the hall of the station. It was odd because they hadn't even heard the front door opening or closing.

Assuming it was her father, Emma relaxed and so did the cat. Well, that was until they heard heels clicking across the floor, they both froze again. Emma looked back at Regina because she was already there and she's the only person that Emma knows of that wore heels that sounded that sexy and uncomfortable. The sound grew closer and Regina jumped out of Emma's lap and onto the desk as they anticipated their guest.

A moment passed before they caught sight of a light gray material and blonde hair. Emma sighed deeply. She did not have time for this shit.

Emma tensed instantly when the blonde dragon entered her office without knocking, like she owned the place.

"Sheriff, I would like to report a missing person." Maleficent announced as she stepped into the office. Emma looked at her with a confused expression. She missed the cat's eyes grow to the size of saucers. "I was told that I could do that and you heroes..." She said the last word as if it tasted terrible. "...would run around and locate them."

"Is Lily okay?" Emma asked gesturing to a seat in front of her desk. Maleficent shook her head and settled into the seat gracefully, crossing a long leg over the other. Emma took her feet down from the desk and adjusted her posture.

"Its not Lily. She's fine actually." Maleficent said smoothing down her skirt. Emma furrowed her brows.

"So who's-"

"Regina." Maleficent said cutting Emma off. "She and I had plans on Saturday evening and she never showed. It's not like her to not let me know before she cancels." She shrugged. "I thought something happened with your boy but she would have mentioned that... I paid a visit to her home a little after ten last night and she wasn't there. Which you may know, that isn't like her either..." She waited for Emma to nod for her to continue and she did. "So I went by her office this morning and she wasn't there either... once again, not like her."

Emma stared at Maleficent then looked over at Regina who was watching Maleficent with her furry head tilted adorably. Emma cleared her throat pulling the cat's attention. Regina and Maleficent had plans Saturday night? What does that even mean? What kind of plans?

No, she can't focus on this. This is trying to keep her and Regina's little secret a secret. She had to lie like a rug.

She combed her fingers through her hair. "You had plans Saturday, you say?" She asked, trying to sound nonchalant and judging by the fact that she received a raised brow from the other blonde, she knew it wasn't working. She cleared her throat again. "And what exactly did the two of you have planned?"

Regina glared at Emma.

"Oh, just a few drinks at that bar. Nothing big. She's helping me to get accustomed to this world and-"

"Like a date?"

"I don't see what that-"

Emma shrugged and grinned smugly. "Well it's just that when someone goes missing, usually the significant other is the first suspect."

Maleficent raised her brows. "You think I did something to her?"

"Well you are a dragon and there was that whole thing with Aurora...and Philip..."

Regina rolled her eyes.

Maleficent's eyes flashed with anger then she calmed herself, reminding herself that Regina actually likes this... woman. "I did not hurt her. I would never."

"So you say..." Emma said tapping her fingers on the desk. "When's the last time you've spoken to her?" At this pointing she was asking just to be nosy.

"Friday morning."

"What happened?"

Maleficent sighed. "She called to ask if I needed anything. What does this-"

"These questions are strictly to help me locate Regina..."

Maleficent huffed and crossed her arms. "Well speed it up. Something could have happened to her."

Emma rolled her eyes. "Well, we all can't fly, now can we?" She tilted her head. "Why didn't you just use a locator spell?"

"If I could do that, do you think I would be here?" The older blonde snapped. "I dont have anything that belongs to her."

"Oh I thought an almighty sorceress like yourself, could bend the rules a little." Emma said simply. She shrugged. "My bad."

Easy Mal. Regina thought as she watched the older blonde grow tense.

"I smell her all over this room, you know?" Maleficent pointed out dryly. "All on your clothes... everywhere..."

Emma gulped and looked at the cat. "What do you mean?"

Maleficent smirked and relaxed, leaning back in her chair. "That means she's been all over you, Saviour." She chuckled. "And I mean, pressed up against you, on top of you, under you..."

Emma flinched and her eyes darted to the cat who just gave her a look. Well, you messed with the dragon and now you get the fire.

"Um... I.. uh... um..."

"I... I..." Maleficent mocked. "Listen, Sheriff. I don't care that Regina was sitting in your lap." She saw how Emma's cheeks colored a deep crimson and if Regina could have blushed, she would have as well. "I just want to know if my friend is okay and if I have to kill someone."

"You do know that I'm the sheriff, right?"

Maleficent shrugged. "Anyway, the thing that amazes me is that Regina's scent is so strong in here. It's like she's still here... she smells so close."

Emma cleared her throat and her eyes darted to Regina and the cat sighed. "She's fine..." Emma said quickly. Maleficent followed Emma's line of sight. For the first time since she's entered the room, she noticed the fluffy creature. She looked back at Emma who was apparently having a silent conversation with it. She stayed quiet as she watched the pair a moment longer. The cat rolled her eyes and shook her head. That's when it clicked.

Maleficent made a kissing sound at the cat. Her ears shot up, she looked over at Maleficent and their eyes met. The dragon gasped. Those eyes. Those eyes, they belonged to... "Regina?" She asked, the cat's eyes grew wide. "It's you, isn't it?" The cat looked over at a very panicked Emma then back to Maleficent and nodded. "Can't you turn yourself back?" The cat shook her head. "Why not?" She asked, turning her questions to Emma.

The sheriff looked panicked by the whole thing. She cleared her throat. Maleficent found them out. But she should have known that she couldn't keep something like that from a powerful witch like her. "I um..." She sighed. "Cursed her by accident."

Maleficent's eyes snapped from where she was admiring the cat up to Emma's. Her brows came down and she pursed her lips. "How do you accidentally curse someone?"

"When you aren't paying attention when you're being taught how to shape shift..." Emma said awkwardly. Maleficent sighed and it sounded more like like a growl.

"What are we going to do with you, Swan?"

I ask that on a daily bases, Mal.

"I bet you do, Regina." Maleficent sighed. Stroking the cat's head, combing her fingers through the cat's fur and Emma suddenly felt a raging course of jealousy rush through her.

"Wait, she's talking to you?"

"Not really." Maleficent said simply. "She's thinking and I'm merely listening in." She shrugged. "It's comes from years, upon years of studying shape shifting and all types of magic involving animals in general."

Emma nodded. Feeling the jealousy even more. "What's she saying now?"

"Nothing..." Mal said. She scratched behind Regina's ear. The cat purred. Emma growled internally but calmed herself.

"Is there a way to turn her back? I know the spell is temporary but can we speed it up?"

Maleficent smiled at the cat that was rubbing her fuzzy cheeks against the dragon's fingers. "No. It has to run its course..." the sorceress explained. "It's just the way it goes..."

Emma nodded and bit her lip as she watched Regina continue to let Maleficent pet her. "You know... She act's like a cat sometimes..." She gestured to the black cat that was now purring softly, giving Maleficent all of her attention. "Should I be concerned?"

"Because she is a cat." Maleficent said simply. "Just as when I'm a dragon or that pretty little waitress takes her true form as a wolf. The animal is wild, it doesn't hold back, it's free.. as a result it tends to consume the human part of us and takes over. We become the animal."

Emma nodded, taking in this information. "So I should keep treating her like a cat?"

Maleficent hummed the affirmative. "Yes." She let the cat nuzzle her. "I have one question..." Emma looked up at her. "Why a cat and not a lion?"

Emma chuckled. "Can you imagine a lion walking through Storybrooke? The chaos that would create."

Maleficent nodded with an amused expression. "That definitely would be something."

"I'm glad that we just have a cat." Emma said with a small chuckle. "I can barely handle that and my family."

"I can imagine."

Both blondes fell silent. Regina's purrs filled the room.

Emma sighed and looked at the cat then back up at Maleficent. "I need a favor."

After Maleficent had left, Regina and Emma had lunch and their post lunch nap and their post nap snack, which consisted of a bear claw for Emma and plain yogurt for Regina then it was time for their post snack nap. They were wide awake now and Emma was sitting at her desk, watching an old episode of Grimm on her laptop.

"This show is hella dark." She said glancing up at Regina who looked over at the sound of her voice. "I mean... damn. I'm just glad that the fairytale characters in our world aren't like this..." She trailed off... "I remember this show I used to watch with Henry when he was a baby..." She trailed off again. "Well, in the memories you gave me... anyway, there were all these little animated fairytale characters and they would get together, try to solve other fairytale character's problems and save the day." Regina was watching her curiously now. "I mean, I didn't know then but I do now, it's basically a show about us..."

Regina was beyond amused at this point. There should be a show about us, honestly...

But anyway, put that silly thing away and pay attention to me. She got up from where she was laying, in the middle of the desk. Stuffed animal long forgotten and went over to Emma's laptop. She walked across the keys and laid down on them. Emma wasn't the slightest bit annoyed. She simply chuckled as the cat turned over onto her back, exposing her fluffy tummy.

Getting the hint, Emma instantly began scratching her tummy gently. Regina sighed at the sensation and gaining Emma's attention so easily. Emma's magic fingers moved through her fur so softly, she didn't even know when the purring started up nor did she even care.

She was unable to move anyway, she was on cloud nine and she had no intention of going anywhere. Her eyes slipped closed.

"Hey, let me ask you something." Emma said causing Regina's eyes to pop open.

No Emma, please, shut up and just move your hand over there... right there. Oh that's nice. And as soon as her eyes slipped closed again Emma started talking again. For the love of...

"You and Maleficent..." Emma began. Regina sighed and rolled onto her side. She gave Emma a very annoyed look. "I mean, are you guys..." Emma gestured with her hands and Regina rolled her eyes. Emma should be scratching her with those fingers and she's not. "You know..."

She blinked. No I don't know but speed this up and get back to it.

Emma sighed again. "Are you guys... together?" She whispered the last part. Regina's eyes widened.

She stood and looked Emma straight in the face. After a moment, she shook her head. Of course not, you idiot. She saw relief wash over Emma's face and that's when it clicked. Emma Swan, are you... jealous! She smirked internally. You are... but why?

Regina was extremely confused. Emma was making all of these odd statements, wanting to cuddle all of the time and now jealousy... She had no idea what was going on inside of Emma's head but she planned to find out soon.

"Good." Emma sighed and scooped Regina up into her arms.

Why?

She was held close to Emma's chest and she nuzzled Emma's neck, smelling her. Emma was slowly becoming her favorite scent in the whole world. She was going to blame that on the cat part of her. If her human side felt that way, Emma would probably think she was a creepy pervert and she certainly was not. It was certainly the cat.

Ugh, why do you have to smell so good, You adorable.. ugh?! She looked up at Emma's face. And why do you have to have those insanely cute dimples and why are you the most precious human being I have ever encountered besides our son?

And why can't I stop thinking these things?

She sighed and snuggled closer to Emma, despite herself. She decided to enjoy herself for now, give herself a break.

They'd deal with other things later. Her pride being one of them and another being Maleficent knowing their little secret, which isn't exactly a problem. If their secret is safe with anyone, it's her. So that moves them forward to their last probelm. Henry.

He needed to hear from Regina. She just hoped that Emma's plan would work out and give him some peace of mind. Whether it was fake hope or not. She couldn't bear him worrying about her.

Once again, these are all problems they'll deal with later. For now she was going to enjoy her time with Emma.

Thanks for reading. Please review.

It's always a pleasure, Maleficent. *bows*

Oh and before I go, Regina will be turned back soon, I promise. I just can't say how soon. Honestly this story is about her time as a cat. This is a swan queen story. They will get to sort out their feelings but for now, Regina and Emma are going to have a few more things to deal with while Regina is still a cat. lol. Just bear with me.

See ya at the next update. :)