When he complied, she slackened her fingers just so, as though he should be rewarded for obeying her. "Good. Now, Jiminy. What do you know of Snow White?"

This was the answer she wanted most of all, that would decide if Jiminy was useful to her, or if he would meet his untimely end. Regina only cared about those who were valuable to her, a fact that had not gone missed during her bloody tirades across the villages.