"Henry never had friends," she murmured as she watched their sons. "Children were afraid of me, and after the curse broke, their parents all tried to kill me." Regina let out a breath, looking down a little, not feeling sorry for herself, just sorry that she'd done that to Henry. That she'd made him feel so isolated during his childhood.

"I think no matter what, camping in the woods or living in a castle, Roland knows he's very loved and safe with you. You're a wonderful father, Robin. The life you lead with your son is a good one. He looks at you like you hang the moon in the sky."