Regina brushed herself off and dried her tears with the back of her hand as Abigail broke from the embrace. And, as she stood before Abigail, she took in each of her words. If Abigail was going to be strong, so was Regina. So, her eyes widened and the tears suddenly stopped as her frown turned into a devilish smirk. “Yes, my dear. And, suffer they shall,” she hissed, nodding approvingly at Abigail.