Regina got up, and walked down into the Prison again, and she saw Robin laying down on the bed, with a bored expression on his face.

He heard her footsteps, and be turned his head, while laying down still.

"Milady, I'm just curious why you came down here again, are you ok? You have a distant look in your eyes." Robin said  observingly.

"I wanted to ask you something, Robin," Regina tried to keep a straight face, "Would you like to be out of this cell?" She asked.

"Please, Milady, anything." Robin said desperately.

"I'll tell you that one condition, but first you have to meet my mother." Regina said.

"If it allows me to get out of this cell, then yes." Robin responded.

-Time skip-

Robin was lead out of his cell, but his hands were bound by rope.

The guard kept telling him to hurry up, and he did, not wanting to look bad in front of his queen.

Soon, they arrived at Coras room, where he saw Regina, but he had to contain his happiness.

He bowed, as soon the guards left, but he rose to see his queens judgmental eyes looking at him.

He stood up and sat down in a chair, with Regina and Cora sitting on the opposite end, and a contract was between them.

After Regina had told Cora about the deal, she nodded in approval, and let Regina tell him the conditions of his freedom.

"Robin, in order to gain your freedom from the Prison cell, you need to become my servant, as a Servant, you will do anything I ask of you, no matter the time or day, if you agree to these terms, please sign on the line."

Regina spoke, sounding rehearsed. Robin knew Regina would like to say something else, but Cora wouldn't let her.

"There's no feather and ink, Milady."

Suddenly, Robin felt a sting of pain, and he saw blood leak from one of his fingers.

"You'll sign with blood." Cora ordered Robin.

He obeyed and signed his name.

He looked at his finger, and saw a wound, but as soon as he looked away for a second, it was gone.

Magic, he thought, Regina and Cora have magic, that explains how it happened.