She considered what Rosalie had said in the tunnel about the tales. Beauty didn't agree, but Beauty just wanted to see the Beast, which really wasn't going to be of much help. That isn't true, and you know it, she said, but Ella ignored that for now. She'd let her out, she knew, but later. Ella actually felt sorry for the woman, only getting to live one night a month and being stuck with the annoyances of the building for that one night.
"I don't entirely trust her," she admitted, referring to Jane. "And it has nothing to do with Daniel," she admitted. "I'd moved out into the guest room so he could be with Jane before I ever found out about Boyd," she said, being open about it for the first time. "If she can make him happy, I want that for him, no matter how much I love him." Beauty made it easier for Ella to be open with her emotions.
She set two cups of tea down, and she sat down at the servant's table and waited for Rosalie to settle in as well. "We haven't spoken recently. Tell me how you've been."