Charming is grateful that the rumour of his childhood hasn't spread to the whole of the Enchanted Forest, though it's not as though it's the juiciest morsel that can be fed. "I have a twin brother. I had a twin brother," he corrects. "Prince James? King George's son. My parents made the deal to get money to save the farm and gave up my brother. And if James hadn't died, then I never would have become the prince I was." It sounds so simple when laid out like that, even though Charming knows very well how complicated it truly is.

"Speaking of Red..." Charming says, clearing his throat. "How do we make her remember? Do we have to send her back until the curse is broken or do you think there's something we can do here?"