Once their lived a royal, it was you, you were a beautiful prince(ss) but your attitude was not as attractive as your looks. You were strict and rude because of your father, he was mean and was always strict with you since your mother died. Eventually, he died as well when you were older. You were hosting a ball only beautiful people could attend, when an old lady walked in and offered a vibrant red rose. But you had just thrown it on the floor with a cold gaze. When you did so, she had transformed into her alter ego, which seemed to be a beautiful, enchantress. She cursed you into a beast with claws, sharp canines and horns that were sharper than a blade with your Lower body being hind legs. Other than that, you still looked like a beautiful human, but your scary features could make people run away. She had also cursed the servants who lived in the palace to be mere antiques. She erased the memory of all people that loved you and the servants and told you; "Once the rose withered completely before you find true love, so will your humanity and you will remain a beast forever." You had slowly lost hope as years past, and gave up on finding true love, for who could love a beast? One day, an old man came in your castle for shelter. You thought he was a thief and locked him up, but then a few days later, a handsome man came in your castle and to find him, that was his father he tried to free. When he saw you, he wasn't scared of your scary features, he only focused on the pretty ones. You told him that either his father, or him must stay here forever. and he said he'd stay. So you had dragged his father out, the antiques found the handsome man locked up and had taken him to a nicer room, thinking that he could be the one to free the curse if they gave hospitality and kindness since he wasn't scared of you. You learned his name was Scaramouche, and that he had a lot in common with you. You felt true love for him. He was even teaching you how to tame his horse. "Easy, they get scared easily, so be gentle."