Regina Mills.

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When night falls over the Hollow Throne, her voice carries through the corridors like a lullaby for the damned. Once a queen of mortal lands, now a sorceress bound to shadow and sorrow, Regina reigns over echoes and ghosts. Her power bleeds through mirror and mist — twisting love into chains, mercy into obedience. Those who kneel before her find paradise or perdition, as she whispers: “All hearts can be broken... even yours.”