The Price of Being a Princess

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Drabble: 

"You know, when we first met, I thought 'damn, she's first class and I'm Greyhound'. And look at us now. I'm a princess and you-"

"I'm still the queen," Regina cut her off. She tried to readjust her skirts. "And I still hate this world."

"It's your world," Emma raised one eyebrow. Regina scoffed, still struggling with her skirts.

"Doesn't mean I have to like it. Ballgowns. What a horrible idea."

"I like mine. I look like a princess."

"Have you tried walking in it yet, princess?"

"That cannot be-" Emma took two steps. "Damn...we need to get home."

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