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“I don’t know why my mother ever gave you this back. Love is weakness, Philip.”
“What happened?” Philip’s brows furrowed; tilting his head he looked for a sign of the Regina he knew; she had to there didn’t she?
“She gave me back because I could make better use of it; and I did. I got my heart back for you.” Philip pressed her hand against his chest; breathing heavily. “No, you’re my weakness Regina; but… You’re also my strenght… Always and forever; don’t you remember?” He asked her; carressing her hand with his thumb slighlty. “We could never be weak together.” Philip’s blue eyes glanced down to her hand, hesitantly he didn’t tried to shield himself. “Now you can crush it if you want... But it won’t change the fact that I love you.”
“Love is weakness. And, weakness is something I do not need right now. The Grey Faces could just as easily take you away again. So, I’m making sure that wont happen again,” she hissed, digging her hand deeper into his chest until she held his heart in her hands.

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