Before Emma was born, the only room above hers in this tower had been, like her own room now, been used to store the kingdom's treasures. It had been designed to be easily sealed off from the rest of the castle, a bastille of sorts to remain apart. Snow and her prince, considering their daughter their greatest treasure and someone to keep safe from Regina and Rumpelstiltskin had repurposed the room, and moved the treasure.
The room that Hook lands in is a storage room, true, but not one filled with treasures. He could sell what he finds there, surely, and for a great price, but these treasures are sentimental. The remnants of what had been Emma's nursery. A knight statue and a pirate statue stand on pillars in the corner, a crib, a mobile, a rocking chair.
Emma bursts through the door before he gets the chance to search further, pulling her dagger out hastily and brandishing it at him.
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The room that Hook lands in is a storage room, true, but not one filled with treasures. He could sell what he finds there, surely, and for a great price, but these treasures are sentimental. The remnants of what had been Emma's nursery. A knight statue and a pirate statue stand on pillars in the corner, a crib, a mobile, a rocking chair.
Emma bursts through the door before he gets the chance to search further, pulling her dagger out hastily and brandishing it at him.
"Who are you? Are you one of the Queen's men?"