"Y/n L/n I've transported you here because you're heart has a true belief in fairytales. You have a destiny to fulfill, but first you must learn magic from the most powerful soursiorus in the land."
"Who's the- ?"
"His name is Rumplestiltskin."
A...
Rumple came back from regina's office with a slight smirk. Putting my boots on I asks."So does she suspect anything?"
He offers his hand that I take. "Not a thing dear. Now all we have to do is get Ms. Swan to agree to ask more questions of Mary Margaret."
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Throughout most of the bickering of Emma and Rumple I zone out. Resting my head in the palm of my right hand, sitting on the couch. We just need proof that Regina set all this up.
"Excellent decision ms. Blancard. My name is Spencer. I'm the district attorney." A old guy speaks, my head wiped around to see none other than king George standing in the doorway. Oh heck no.
My eyes drift up to Rumple and he looks down at me from the corner of his eye. He could clearly read my espression. What the heck. That's king George. The other person who hates her.He takes my hand as we watch them ask her questions. This is not gonna end well.
Gold questioned for the sake of us and snow. "Shall we end this?" Lightly gripping his cane as I lean into him a little. Emma and regina weren't allowed in the room, they only got to listen. When things start to get heated I jump to my feet, Rumple follows. "All right. My client is answering no more questions for the day." He tries getting us out of this.
Yet things only got worse. Snow fights back showing some tears. "Yes, of course I wanted her gone. She was the only thing keeping us apart, so I wanted her gone, is that what you wanna hear!" Rumple tilts his head up and sighs and I glare at the guy and Regina through the glass. We're so doomed now.The Evil Queen cannot be stopped.
"I fear the Queen will never change. We must dispense justice." Jimmy explains as the council sits around the circled table. The Evil Queen was captured last night with Squids Ink, that blocks her magic. "Agreed. What are our options?" Charming asked the group wearing silver armor and a dark brown fur cloak on his shoulders.
Grumpy threatened out. "How about giving me five minutes alone with her and my ax?" He second guessed his actions. "She's still restrained, right?" I nod my head yes, knowing Blue's words are true. "Yes. But the magic that we used to capture her will only keep her powerless for a short while."
"How about banishing her to another realm?" Granny threatens knitting some fabric. I slide up in my chair my braid falling forward. "We can't." I'm wearing a red combat dress with brown hunting boots. Jimmy agreed with my statement. "Marlee's right. It would be unconscionable to condemn another realm to the suffering that we've endured."
