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Even though Nathaniel had told him not to wander on his own, he thought differently. He had believed that it wouldn't be that dangerous. After all, he'd been a King of England. He had seen and done many glorious things. Things that others would think would be out of a fairytale. This magic land was no different than anything he was used to.
Wandering out among the grounds, he was amazed at just how beautiful Medoria was. It put England to shame. "I really don't want to go back to Storybrooke." He knew that he had to, so his lament was pretty useless. After all, he wanted to help the others. Regina had to be dealt with.
"Oh Medoria, I will miss you." Turning, Richard started to make his way back into the castle. All good things had to come to an end. And he had good memories that he could hold dear as well.
Wandering out among the grounds, he was amazed at just how beautiful Medoria was. It put England to shame. "I really don't want to go back to Storybrooke." He knew that he had to, so his lament was pretty useless. After all, he wanted to help the others. Regina had to be dealt with.
"Oh Medoria, I will miss you." Turning, Richard started to make his way back into the castle. All good things had to come to an end. And he had good memories that he could hold dear as well.