REGINA’S POV

“I'd rather not talk about it,” Eric said quietly, looking away.

That one question had ruined his entire mood. His expression was grim and exasperated, like one holding onto a dark grudge he couldn’t accomplish or let die. This was enough to tell me he also dreaded her role in that castle as much as I did. If he did, then why was he still with her? Why did he have to bring her along to my castle?

“Why?” I leaned forward as I asked, reaching out across the table to gently press the ball of his knee in an attempt to make him open up. “Did something...