A few days had passed since Belle had been saved from the wolves. She wondered how Beast was doing after all she knew he had been slightly hurt but really hoped that he really was ok after what happened. She had been glad that he had come for her as she knew that she wouldn't be here if he hadn't. She was outside wearing a light blue cloak and looked at the snow that covered the ground. She loved seeing the snow but she couldn't help but think of her father.