“Come on, little sis.” Jack shook the three साल old. “It’s time to wake up.”
The girl blinked at him, sleepily. Jack smiled. He was very fond of his little sister; since their parents had died he had become twice as overprotective of her and rarely let her out of his sight. Thankfully she didn’t seem to mind at that age. “Jack!” she uttered, one of the few words she could speak fluently, sounding happy to see him.
Jack picked her up and carried her out of the room, only to bump into the woman he had seen talking to Clopin and Esmeralda the night before. She was new, as far as...
"If I was out of line, as you so put it, then it is only because the sin inside you made it so.”
Belle didn’t want to have to face Frollo the अगला morning, and she prayed silently that this would be one of those morning where she ate breakfast alone. Unfortunately, when she walked into the room, he was there, and she couldn’t bring herself to look at him as she slid into a seat.
“Did आप sleep well?”
Belle started, unable to believe it. He was अभिनय as if the पूर्व night hadn’t happened at all. “My dreams were haunted,” she managed to stammer.
One upon a time, there was a family who were very loving. But circumstances forced them to part when Clayton and Sarah had to travel to the deepest darkest parts of Africa, leaving their six साल old daughter Belle in the care of a holy man...
Years later, Belle has blossomed into a beautiful young woman but her life under Judge Frollo is very sheltered. She spends most of her days indoors पढ़ना and when she is allowed to go outside, there’s only so far she is allowed to go.
On a दिन when Frollo is called away to deal with some rowdy gypsies, Belle sneaks out and meets a puppeteer gypsy...