A Stone Cold Pact (FB/FTL)
Word had reached her land, though she was sure it was only a matter of time before the clan of Snow White made their move on the dark one himself. The curse was coming, as was the savior, all in accordance with the dark one's plan. She had her own plans in mind, though, and she WOULD see them all though. It took but a moment to walk down the long dark hallway till she arrived at the ballroom, flinging the doors open as she waltzed into the room, the aches familiar even if they seemed to be more jaded then she remembered.
"Hello, Rumple. It's been a long time." she said softly even as she carelessly flicked the curtains hanging over what she remembered to be large bay windows. "Your new girl . . . needs some new tricks."