mydearmaleficent:

reginamills-yourqueen:

mydearmaleficent:

reginamillsyourqueen SAID: “I’M NOT LETTING THIS GO AND WE BOTH KNOW THAT,” SHE HISSED, SHOVING MALEFICENT ACROSS THE FLOOR.

She stood, breathing heavily. “Regina, he told me to do it. Perhaps you should take it up with him instead,” she said snidely, crossing her arms.

“And you did nothing to stop this?” she spat, crossing her arms over her chest. 

“I was doing him a favor,” she sneered, “After all, it was greyface magic that cursed him in the first place. They are the ones who told him to kiss me. Perhaps you should go and take it up with them, too.”

“In what way were you doing him a favor?” she seethed, as she bit the inside of her cheek. “What is that supposed to mean? I am having a talk with him right now.”