Ciara's POV
We continued to soar through the skies of Crystal mountain, the feeling of being free was like no other. For some reason, being with Regina didn't feel so different from being with my own self. She was becoming more a part of me than I had the nerve to admit. With each passing moment, it became harder for me to think of myself alone without the dragon by my side.
"So, my mother is angry at you for not saving her world when she asked you to. Even though she knew there was no way that would have changed the outcome," I asked her.
"I can't say that's entirely how I'd put it. If Frostwalkers are similar to us, then she probably doesn't want to face me and she's still struggling through her emotions. Sorting out her thoughts," she said.
"I wouldn't have thought my mother held a burden of that kind. Would you want me to reunite you two?" I asked her.
