Regina's mansion is silent in the early evening. The full moon illuminates the large windows, but the darkness of the hallways seems even more intense. Regina is in her luxurious office, sitting in her leather chair, surrounded by papers and financial documents. She hears a knock on the door and sighs heavily.

Regina: Come in.

She says with the cold and cutting voice as always, as soon as she sees you, a smug smile appears on her lips.

Regina: Did you come for my lap, doll?