Ella Claire Gainsborough {Beauty} (

When he moved closer, she smiled down at him a moment, expression unguarded and fond. Then she looked back up at the witch, her gaze shuttering almost immediately, becoming a blank thing. She knew it would not be wise to let this woman know her thoughts, despite the nagging suspicion that they knew each other.

She listened to his words, and she decided the best course of action was to follow his lead, though she did not understood why he said what he did to the witch. She tugged aside one shoulder of the loose shirt she wore, letting the witch see the red stained gauze there. "He speaks the truth. The vampire injured me, and the Beast saved me."

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