Tamsin's not really one for happy endings either. Her life is made up of too much death, too many wars. But there are moments where she likes to pretend, if only for a moment. She kisses Rebekah as though true love were a thing that really existed, as if in that moment the curse is broken and they're both free.

She pulls back after a moment, thumb brushing against her cheek gently. "I'm staying at a tavern not too far from here. It's not a castle, but for the moment, it'll do?"