No one could tell you what Edward looked like, not that it mattered, you were scared. Scared that everything was just a joke, or he might be a beast or a different monster. Why were you scared? Oh, well, you were arranged to marry him. And once you arrived from France to England, no one has told you yet what he looked like, it made you nervous. When you finally got the chance to be alone, you walked through the gardens at the back of the castle.

You faced a wall, a border from the outside and the inside of the gardens. You paced back and forth, figuring out how to climb up the wall that had branches on it before approaching it, reaching out to grab the branches, but it was also difficult due to your skirt.

You heard footsteps behind you but you didn’t care, you focused on getting out of there. “Uh, hello, my Lady.” The young man cleared his throat, you turned her head to look at him, he was quite handsome. “Are you need in assistance of some kind?” He asked you, raising an eyebrow. “Oh, uhm, I’m quite fine, thank you.” You nod before focusing back, trying to climb on the branches. “You can go back inside, and wait with all the other gawkers.” You said, “I-I will. First, I’m curious, what are you doing?” He asked, frowning in confusion.