"Belle, I have something I want to give you." He lead Belle to her bedroom."What is it?" "Its over here, follow me."
Sitting on the table, was the most beautiful rose Belle had seen, the flower seemed to glow as if it were enchanted itself.To protect it from the elements of nature, a glass lid was placed over it."Its beautiful.Thank you!"
William took Belle's hand gently, giving it a kiss.He was much more charming than Gaston.Belle didn't understand though.He seemed so mean, course and unrefined; yet here he is treating her nicer than anyone has ever done.Obviously, there was something there, that she hadn't seen before.
Bea prepared a warm meal for them both, belle couldn't help but giggle at the way William ate.
"What?" He asked looking up from his plate."You certainly like those." "They're my favorite." He responded; as he continued to stuff his face.
"And Belle finds that charming.....I don't get it."
"Bea what are you doing?" Bea was laying on the cold ground, looking as odd as ever."I'm playing a trick on Ramsay.Don't say anything."Bea, you're just going to annoy him." "I know." "Well, it might not work, He's out taking care of Phillipe for me." "Aww.Darn it."