"Mirror...mirror..." Henry muttered, racking his brains for when that was important. It took him a long way back. Back to the very beginning of the time when she'd worn that ring. Once he got there, he snapped his fingers.

"Snow Queen. That's when you're from. No wonder you had his dagger." No wait, that was the time when Gold had given her the fake. Not something to mention. "It's going to be okay. You and Grandpa are together until you died. Whatever you did, didn't affect your relationship."

He hopes that makes her feel better.