Ricordati a me

We are family

Are you nervous?" Regina asked gently and couldn't hide the nervousness she was carrying within herself.

It would be the first time she would meet Robins, her son.

" Normally, the one who asks is always the nervous one!" the man at her side replied gently and squeezed Regina's hand a little tighter to give her security and confidence, as well as to show her that she didn't need to be afraid of meeting his little son and that she wasn't alone.

"Sorry" it flew softly over the lips of the pretty black-haired woman and a gentle, loving smile appeared on her lips.

„No need to be sorry. It must be terrifying to meet my child, knowing that you are his mother, no matter how he will react to you" Robin tried to calm her down and loosened his fingers from hers, only to put his arm in the next second around her slim waist to give her a little more support and security.

"Yes it is ... But I can assure you that I will love Roland as I would love a child from my own flesh and blood. As I love Henry. There will be no difference!" the mayor assured him in a soft voice and leaned lovingly into her fiancé's arms.

"I know that Janey! And no matter what, we'll go through this together. We're together!" Robin whispered softly in Regina's ear, which elicited a somewhat incredulous snort.

On the one hand, because she still couldn't believe that her fiancé called himself now Robin Hood / Robin of Locksley and on the other hand that she was really back together with her true love. Because that was exactly was the man at her side, no matter how he called himself.

"We're together. Forever!" It came nearly husky from her lips and conjured a love smile on Robin's face, who nodded encouragingly and walked bravely with her towards the entrance of the Storybrooke orphanage, but then paused and looked at her almost worried and a little angered.

"Please don't tell me that Roland had to live in an orphanage during all the years Storybrooke exists," the next sentence escaped a little bit more sharply than originally intended and encompassed both Regina's shoulders.

"Robin ..." breathed the pretty mayor of the city she had created on her own,  guiltily and wanted to hold her fiancé back by the arm, but was confronted with a hand that knocked her away and a " Not now Janey" before Robin frantically stormed into the building.

"Where's Roland of Locksley. I have a right to see him and take him home with me. I'm his father Robin of  Locksley. If you want to know his date of birth: It's ... oh forget it. You certainly don't have the correct date. Regina didn't even knew I was alive nor that I has a child. So, can I see MY son now, please? " Robin continued clearly and tried to squeeze past the receptionist to get to the children, but was pulled back at the last moment.

"Not so fast, Mr. Locksley ... we have no evidence that Roland Locksley is really your son and that you don't just use the name to get a child without adoption. And if you really want to to see the children , you have to control yourself first. Do we understood each other? " asked a pretty blonde woman with blonde hair who was serious at her point and made Robin follow her threats for his sons sake.

"Then let the boy decide, Miss. And that's an order from your que... Mayor" said Regina seriously, who had also stepped into the building, knowing that the children in this country were the only ones who had their memories of all of theirs Years of life clearly ahead of them.

"Sure Madam Mayor" the woman whispered, frightened, and disappeared in no time to the top of the room to get the said Roland from Locksley.

"And who was that?" Robin asks in a whisper since he was curious, after he had eyed the woman in front of him a little more, in the mission to figure out which fairytale character she was portraying.