Author's Note: Hi everyone, so in this story, The Beast's name is Adam. I know some of you believe that his real name is Adam and some of you don't. Fun Fact: Disney never gave him a name except for Beast...anyway, instead of calling him Beast, I just wanted to call him Adam. So, if you don't like it...sorry. That is all...enjoy :)
"Belle, Belle come quickly," said Mrs. Potts.
I looked up from my book and raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"
"It's Adam, something's wrong with him," exclaimed Mrs. Potts.
I quickly put down my book and jumped up. I followed Mrs. Potts to the ballroom. We opened the doors.
"Surprise!" yelled voices.
I gasped and Adam laughed and walked up to me. "Happy Birthday Belle," he smiled and took my hand.
"Oh, my," was all I could say. All of the staff and my father was there. They all started to sing happy birthday. I smiled and held a hand to my heart.
"Were you surprised?" asked Adam and he led me over to the end of the long table.
"Yes I can honestly say I was," I said and laughed. "I wish I was better dressed." I was wearing a pink dress with a pink ribbon in my hair.
"You look beautiful as always," said Adam and he pulled my chair out for me to sit on. He sat next to me and we all started to eat.
It had been about a year since I loved at the castle. Adam and I have been happily married for about five months now. Today I turned eighteen. I had thought everyone forgot about my birthday. I didn't really mind. I never thought that my birthday was that big of a deal.
After dinner, they brought out a giant cake. It was beautiful. Everyone sang Happy Birthday again and I blew out some of the many candles.
Everyone cheered.
"What d'ya wish for Belle?" asked Chip.
"Nothing," I said with a smile.
"Nothing?" he asked.
"I have all I could ever wish for right here with all of you," I said and took Adam's hand.
Everyone smiled. Then chip yelled, "Present time!"
I was led to a big chair in front of a bunch of boxes wrapped in wrapping paper. I opened all of the presents and loved each and every one. I got dresses, jewelry, shoes, and most of all, books.
I was finally done unwrapping the gifts and thanking everyone. Everyone filed out once the party was over. Once everyone was out, Adam handed me a simple red rose. It was our flower. The rose had a small note attached to its stem. Adam gave me a quick kiss then left.
I smiled then opened the note. It read: meet me at the bottom of the stairs tonight at 8.
Mrs. Potts walked up to me with a smile. "Let's get you dressed dear," she said.
I smiled and followed her to my old room.
Adam and I slept together in the room down the hall. We both agreed that the West Wing would still be his favorite place to go when he needed to be alone. Just like how I went to the library to be alone. Although it wasn't very often that we would both be alone. He wasa Prince and I was his Princess. We had a lot of important things to do for the Kingdom.
Madame de la Grande Bouche was in the room and she held up the yellow ball gown I had worn what seemed like yesterday.
They curled my hair and put it into a bun with my curly waves lying onto my shoulders. I put on the beautiful dress and slipped on the yellow satin shoes.
I walked out of my room once I was finished. Adam was waiting for me at the end of the stairs. He smiled when he saw me.
I smiled and took his hand once I reached the bottom of the steps.
"You look beautiful," he said.
I felt myself blush. He escorted me to the ballroom where the staff watched us dance together like we did not so long ago.
I put my head on his shoulder. He held me close and rested his chin on my head. "Happy Birthday my love," he said and kissed the top of my head.
I was right. I didn't want to wish for anything more. I had everything. I had a family and friends and I had so much love to give and receive.
Adam and I stopped dancing and I leaned forward and met his lips. We pulled away and I smiled. "Thank you, for everything."
Adam picked me up wedding style and I laughed and held onto him. He carried me up the stairs and into our room.
It was a perfect end to my perfect day.