William finally worked up the courage to ask Belle to have dinner with him; properly this time.Belle gladly accepted and made her way down to her dear friend.
After dinner, Belle asked William to dance with her; he was reluctant at first, but with a little pressure from Bea and Ramsay; he mustered up the courage.
He couldn't stop thinking about how lovely she looked or how happy he was to have her here.And she couldn't stop thinking about charming he was, and how he treated her better than anyone had ever treated her.
They decided to go outside for a walk under the full moon."Belle? Are you happy here?" He asked; but he was afraid of what she would say."Of course, everyone's been so kind, Bea, Ramsay..." "I...I meant here, with me?" "Yes, I am." She smiled sweetly, but he could tell something was troubling her.
"Something's bothering you.What is it Belle?" She couldn't fool him."Its my father...I just miss him terribly, I wish I could see him one more time." "Maybe you can.Come with me."
"This mirror will tell you anything Belle.Ask to see your father." "I'd like to see my father, please?" The mirror faded to show Belle's father surrounded by Gaston and his friends..."What are they doing to you?!! Papa? I....I" "You should go to him." William blurted out.
"What did you say?" She was confused.Wasn't she his prisoner? "Go to your father, Belle.He needs you.You aren't my prisoner, you haven't been for a long time...Take your rose....So you won't forget me.." "I could never forget you...Thank you for understanding how much he needs me..."
"I''ll never see her again...."