They were relaxing on the blanket and Emma couldn't get her hands of Regina's body. They both fell silent as relax under the cool weather as the sun slowly went down. "I am sorry, Emma about your mama."

"I thought it was the ugliest thing someone could do with so much death all around them."

Regina stayed silent for a moment with her fingers twirling with Emma's, "I didn't."

Emma looked away into the far horizon and sighed, "I know." She turned to Regina and smiled, "I know it wasn't sure."

"You didn't believe me when we talked about it, but you believe me now?"

"I didn't," Emma replied and focused on Regina's face, "I found out who did laugh."

"Who was it?"

"Cruella De Vil."

"It's a good that she's no longer with us, isn't it?" A smile creased on Emma's face as Regina pursued her lips, "It was a very tragic accident."

"A terrible shame they couldn't control the carriage down the cliff. She appeared to be a good friends of yours."

Regina bowed her head and stared down at the blanket-covered ground, "No, she wasn't."

"She seems to act like it."

"She was my mother's mistress and personal assistant," Regina replied as she lifted her head and met Emma's intense gaze.

A slight smile creased Regina's face at Emma's words, "we are in war, and she come into a war zone." She leaned forward and brought Regina closer into her and smell sweet scent on her neck then turned her attention to Regina. "Can I ask you a question?"

"What happened to you?" creasing the scars that used to be on her back.

"I tried to kill King Leopold when your mama gotten older with poison snake, but Cora caught it before it bit him. I had so much anger in me at that time … and still do. I had a servant who was helping me, but now he's in the mirror."

"And your back?"

"There was a fire, I tried to burn the Dark Throne, I hated it, and it was like living in prison. Therefore, my mother punished me and now her magic is keeping me here with King Leopold."

"What do you mean?"

"She tied my magic to King Leopold, so she made sure that I couldn't leave him or even attempt to kill him next time."

"That was what Nurse Blue put in you?"

Regina wondered how much more she was willingly to tell Emma. She knew if she said too much it might be used against her later, but then Emma knew about her activities in the past. After the past year, Emma already had the opportunity to her if she wanted to. Regina looked up into Emma's eyes, "yes and no."

"Is this one of those 'I don't want to talk about it' times?" Emma asked and continued creasing close to her back and down to her bullocks. "I only get terrible migraines at times and my magic is in my blood, so it takes it out on me. On other days, I am fine."

"I find that strange," Emma wondered what she could do to save her from Cora and King Leopold.

Regina couldn't help but smile at Emma's manner. Emma had come a long way since that angry young woman who wanted to kill her. At the time, Regina hadn't fooled herself into thinking Emma wouldn't kill her, but the more they got to know each other, the less likely it would be that Emma would find her that 'the devil's spawn or the bitch queen' she used to call her.

"Why are you smiling? Not that I don't like you to smile, but you looked like you were very far away." Regina didn't say a word but deepens the kiss with their tongue exploring dancing in their mouths. Emma made a little joke, "are you sure you're cured?"

"Y…yes," Regina stammered then kissed hard on her lips, "you are my cure." Emma moan and smiled between kisses then noticed the lizard, "you know lizards needs to be free as well."

"I am sure they do," Regina smirked.

"I mean, you don't look sick ot me other than your back problem. You don't act funny, so you can't be sick in the head," Emma paused, turning her head in thought and trying to understand the situation around Regina. "I don't know why you need to be cured when you're already cured unless you're not?"

"Umm. I guess they make me sick sometimes. Umm… I don't know, I guess they work," Regina responded and looked away.

"If you don't feel like thinking about women, so they must work." Emma grinned and lightly tapped Regina's on the knee, causing her to smile at her little teasing. "So, when do you think about ..," slowly nipping kissing down to her neck that caused her to moan, "that way, how does this feel?"

Regina cocked her head a little to allow Emma to kiss freely all over on her shoulder, and she couldn't help but moan at the pleasure. It has been so long since she felt so light-hearted and amazing. Emma heard and loves hearing her noises of moaning as she teases on her collarbone, "you're awfully curious, aren't you?" Regina gave Emma a bashful smile.

"You should do that more often."

"What?"

"Smile. It makes you look younger."

"You have a very nice smile as well," she said without thinking and mentally slapped herself. Oh, that was awful, Regina.

"I do?" Emma spoke softly.

"Um …. Yes. When you smile, it reaches your beautiful green eyes. It doesn't make you look younger because you're already younger … I mean … uh … mmm," Regina stammered to a stop and couldn't quite believe it was her that was acting like a goofy love-sick teenager. Emma looked like she's trying to control herself, so I gently kiss on her lips, "it's okay. Breathe for me, honey."

"I think the heat is getting to me…" Emma groans silently to herself and trying to get into control of her magic. Emma got up quickly from the ground and offered her hand to Regina, who took it. As she got up, Emma put her arm around her waist. Oh yes, it must be the heat or otherwise we'll be doing it again and again all day and I'll let her. It has been the most amazing day in my entire life, especially with her. Emma took a moment to calm down while pretending to hug me, but her face is on my neck, smelling my scent. I gently rubbed her back, "better?"

They joined her guards for the trek back to the castle and back to being who they were supposed to be as Queen Regina and her maid, Emma Swan.