Hope should know better, she knows that she should know better, and yet, when the blonde sees her mom down the street, it's like she's a little girl again, wanting the comfort of her mother, so her feet are the first thing to respond as she jogs her way over. "Mom!" She yells, only stopping right before she collides into her. "You have no idea how happy I am to see you, but I'm not surprised after seeing Neal and papa her-wait." All the blood rushes out of her face as she frowns. "Do you remember Henry or Storybrooke?"
“Just as the ultimate goal of Arthurian quest finally defines itself as the Holy Grail, the object that can never be assimilated into the real world, so the ultimate woman of romance is a fairy mistress, or fairy queen.” — Helen Cooper
The monstrous bride is not necessarily monstrous, but she is, by definition, inhuman, which is part of her je ne sais quoi. Her happiness often depends on whether her groom knows her inhuman. If he does not, he is bound to find out before the story concludes, at which point he will either be repulsed by his wife's deceit and leave her, or attempt to make the relationship work, but fail, because he is operating under a misinterpretation of her nature. If he is aware of her inhuman identity, it will often be one of the factors leading to his attraction to her, and he will be rewarded with her love – but often at the cost of abandoning his previous life completely.
emma knew the other women was trying to be supportive , but until she knew what it meant to walk in her heels then emma would continue on with her life. ‘ sometimes you have to show someone just how crazy you are to show you arent to be messed with. ‘ emma had always been the one who had to save her ass in the end. at this point in her life she would always pick herself if it meant survival. ‘ i learned pretty early in life its either hunt or be hunted. and i for one will never be the one hunted again. ‘
Sighing mostly to herself, Ana looks down and puts her hands up for a moment. "Cases differentiate and I'm not saying I know your story to understand you, but it's really not the best way to go about things. Why live a loner life when you can have a small, or big, depending on how many people you trust, circle of people to be there for you?" She asks and frowns. "There should really be a middle ground there."
emma had always been one to be brutally honest , something the white queen had had learned long ago and it helped contribute to her thick skin. but the laugh made emma smirked playfully. ‘ i dont keep the peace , i have always been the type to burn down a house if it meant keeping warm. ‘ emma shrugged , she knew what others thought of her. she didnt need to read their mind. but she also had learned a long time ago that the only one who always had you back was yourself.
Ana's laughter is quick to die down as she really listens to the other, her mind temporarily thinking about her old school and how most of it had crumbled to the ground. If her anger is evident in her expression, she doesn't do anything to hide it. "That's never a good way of going about things, there are so many alternative routes that you could take. I know I'm most likely not the first to give you this spiel but it's the truth."