i have no idea where her head is right now . yet , i was looking forward to it . in his room , he dragged a comb through his thick , curly hair , remembering how he had carved it out of some antlers he had found in the old castle hall . we have to be downstairs , in the public eye . do as i say , unless you want to see him die . '' instead , he turned his attention to emma . `` any slower and i would have been a goner . '' 