'Can be so much more.' That was the crux of it, wasn't it? Emma was never going to be satisfied with what was given to her, and deep inside, she knew it.

"But...no one worries about me." Everything inside her head was jumbled, loud and confusing, and Emma took his hand out of reflex, for something to focus on. "You don't need to worry, I'm..."

Dizzy.

"...you don't think I'd make a good princess of nightmares?"