Snow’s POV 

Ok, after about 2 hours of back and forth, I think I get the picture. Apparently, this guy is on this so-called, “Mission” to find and save me. Except, he thinks that I’m being held against my will. I mean, it's not like I can exactly leave, but there’s no witch imprisoning me. 

Oh, he also thinks I’m a girl. 

He keeps going on about how I’m some damsel in distress, like seriously, how has he not realized by now that I’m a dude. I know that I have more feminate features, but really! 

If this guy wasn’t so stupid, I would have thought that he was trying to insult me. 

“ - then we will get married and have lots and lots of babies!” 

And now he’s talking about children. Well this is just great, “Enough! There will be no wedding, there will be no babies. I am not marrying you! I’m a boy!” 

This stops him cold, “What!? You're a what!?”  

The exact moment that this idiot had his epiphany, I heard someone coming. Now considering the fact that the only other person here is my aunt, I'm going to assume that it is Ingrid.