Beauty Shrieked at her Christmas Wish fulfilled.
Beauty had started looking more like a fish than he did at the question he posed. He could tell now from the wash of emotions that flushed on her face and what he felt that it was the wrong question to ask and he simply put a finger to his mouth in a sheepish disposition as she babbled, not knowing how to console her nervousness.
When she left to go to the door he turned to the person he hadn't at first noticed on the other side of Beauty's chair.
"...You must be Erro--" but he caught off at the SHRIEK from Beauty.
He was up in a second and rushed to the door at the sound. He made it to the door frame and looked at Beauty as the barrack of soldiers walked off.
"Beauty?" he asked putting a hand on her shoulder.