the-prince-philip:

reginamills-yourqueen:

Regina sobbed as Philip slipped away into the darkness. She never should have fallen in love with him. She knew it had been a bad thing at the time, but she just couldn’t help herself. She loved him. And, she knew it was no use to fight it anymore. Magic always won to love. So, she slowly released her hold on him as he awoke once more and put on a pained smile. “I’m…Regina. I found you lying here. I wanted to make sure you were okay,” she lied, fighting back tears. 

“Oh… Sweet…” He mumbled to himself; why do people even care? He was probably just depressed; laying down on the middle of the road was an habit he needed to control; or else it would still get him into trouble. “Thanks.” He finally replied; lifting his head to get a better view of the woman; she was- well- gorgeous- at least something was good. “Don’t worry I do that sometimes.” He finally said; brushing his clothes off, he was able to give her a half smile. “Regina isn’t it? I’m Philip.”

“Hello, Philip,” she swallowed, her heart sinking as the name fell out of her mouth. The name hit her deep in her heart, yet it felt so foreign now. But, she fought back the tears and continued to smile. “Yes. I’m Regina. It’s nice to meet you. Might I ask what you’re doing?”