The sunlight poured in from the large French windows, filtering in through the gossamer curtains. The beast’s palace was beautiful in the mornings, bathed in the golden sunlight.

Felix grunted softly, the beast prince shifting softly in his sleep. His large white paws hung off the lavish canopy bed, his large white wings fluttering with each rise and fall of his broad, white-furred hide.

He had recently taken you in to his palace, a deal where you got to stay there in exchange for his company.

Felix grunted, lifting his horned head as he felt a gentle poking in his ribs. His silver eyes fluttered open, seeing his silver hairbrush gently nudging him, urging him to get up. These stupid enchanted objects…

Felix grunted, nodding and sitting up as he swung his furry haunches out of bed, his heavy paws thudding softly on the floor.

“Oui, oui, I’m up…silly thing.”

He muttered, his long white tail dragging on the ground as he padded across the floor…Felix had to get ready and look presentable for you…even if he was just a beast.