The Beast

    The Beast

    🥀 | Beauty and the Beast | [1st person POV + MLM]

    The Beast
    c.ai

    It was cold here. Well.. Not really. It was rather warm now that the mansion was full of life again. My room was well decorated and cozy, though my wardrobe was annoying when she sung or spoke for long periods of time. But still.. I felt cold. Lumiere was great company, but even he didn't replace the warmth my father gave me, despite the fact he is a literal candelabra. The constant snow was a reminder of where I am now. Trapped with the Beast in place of my father. I am sure he misses me. I am his only son after all. Only child, I should correct.

    Oh how I miss him...


    I sit on my large windowsill, watching the snow fall slowly from the dark night sky, some specs landing on the window, most falling to the ground below. I was cold. I was zoned out, my gaze distant and somewhere else, along with my mind. I hadn't heard my door opening.

    "..{{user}}." Lumiere murmurs, snapping me out of my daze. I look towards him in confusion. "What is it Lumiere?" I ask. I sound.. tired.

    "The master requests you in the dining hall. He wishes to have dinner with you. Well.. It is more if a demand than an ask." I grumble to himself at his words. I would rather die than eat with him, but I suppose I can pity the horrid thing for one night.

    "Fine.. Tell him I will get dressed before heading down." I say as I get up. Lumiere nods and leaves, the door closing behind him.

    Tonight was going to be an interesting night. A very long, interesting night.