BELLE

I’m walking along the hallway toward my daughter’s playroom when I hear giggling.

I pause in the doorway to watch Beast and our four-year-old daughter, Lucy, playing inside. Somehow Beast has managed to squeeze his giant frame into a child’s chair as Lucy carefully paints his nails with pink polish. Princess Pink, to be precise.

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