A few years passed.

Nialla: Mommy, can आप read me Mother Goose?

Belle:Sure sweet heart! *Getting out mother goose*

Nialla giggled about how her mother पढ़ना such funny poems.

Nialla:Mommy?

Belle:What sweety?

Nialla:Where is Daddy?

Belle:Taking some business with Cogsworth and Luimere.

Nialla:What does Daddy have to do?

Belle:Take care of the kingdom

Nialla was yawning

Belle:I thinks someone needs to take a nap

Belle carried her daughter up to her room. She kissed her on the forehead