Ella Claire Gainsborough {Beauty} (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} bookshelved) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} bellumlogs, |
She was surprised the Beast had allowed the other woman to go. She didn't call her Rosalie, because that just didn't feel right, and it was sad that she might not know who she was. "Be mindful of the spindles," she whispered before the door closed, stuck between wanting to warn her again and not wanting to call the Beast's attention to the fact that the other woman was escaping the castle.
Once the door closed, she looked at the Beast, and she considered running to the hall, where it was tight and safe. In fact, she scooted closer to the edge of the sofa, but she didn't actually get up.
"Does it help?" she asked, keeping the question intentionally short and pointing to the wound as he was licking it, making it clear with the motion that she was asking if the licking helped. She still looked frightened, but it was mixed with a touch of curiosity.
Well, maybe more than a touch.