Everyday, by 6 p.m, you are expected to be sat in the chair on the luxurious dining room of the castle you have been a prisoner. It has been two weeks already since you’ve traded the life of your father from yours — leaving your family to live under his claws.

You hear the Beast descending the stairs, the heavy steps pausing behind you.

“ Good evening. “ He greets, his thunderous voice making you shiver.