[ That is more than Belle had expected in all honesty. She had a great deal of respect for the effort her love had been putting in to trying to be a better man, to letting her be his balance and help pull him back towards the good in his heart, but he was still himself, still caught and entwined with magic in a way that poisoned his heart and urged him towards the darkness. In a way, despite how far he'd come, he was still a coward - afraid to go back to being who he was even if that man had become that way because he was so good, so pure hearted and full of love for a son.
She nods, almost shakily, and smiles at Emma as best she can.
As long as there have been no deaths, no curses, nothing that would come at a price he couldn't pay... ]
Thank you, Emma. I - I know he's trying, I just...
[ She worries, she can't help it, she frets over him and with him being gone, perhaps to his death? She had felt broken hearted. ]
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She nods, almost shakily, and smiles at Emma as best she can.
As long as there have been no deaths, no curses, nothing that would come at a price he couldn't pay... ]
Thank you, Emma. I - I know he's trying, I just...
[ She worries, she can't help it, she frets over him and with him being gone, perhaps to his death? She had felt broken hearted. ]