Snow:-looks at you surprised- because fairies aren't made for love, we are made for trickery, fun and passion, maybe but not love
Snowuts my hand on your back trying to do what a mortal would do for comfort- I shall try, I am e youngest so I have th most emotion range
Snow:-sighs and tries t let some protection magic flow into him so he is protected from his feelings- feeling better?
Henry: -talking to self- hmm so he is a orphan like me I guess he understands the pain of it -turning the page in Bryces journal-
Henry: -drops the journal- he has a demon within him a demon a being with infinite power and he was able to fight it and controll it