Belle flew through the treetops as she felt the wind go through her wings and fur. She felt uneasiness in the air, something was wrong as she approached the castle. Belle carefully flew up to the balcony of the West Wing. When she got there, the balcony door was open. Belle walked inside, but it was really dark, nothing could be seen, except a little glowing candle. She placed the rose on the bàn where the magic mirror was and took the candle to the fireplace and through it in there. A ngọn lửa, chữa cháy glowed in the fireplace, Belle turned around and saw the horror before her. The west wing was a mess...
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