Beauty and The Beast: The Enchantress' Tale.
A/N: So, I'm sorry if this doesn't turn out right, but that's what reviews are for right? Well, this came to me when I was in my English class and a friend told me that i could have done this for my coursework... oh well, it's here for you and read if you want, I thrive off reviews.
The looks that she was getting had put a slight smile on her face as she made her way through the dense crowd.
"Oh, this costume was far better than I thought. If only they could see me in my true form". As the old lady pushed through the crowd around her, she heard a few profanities being thrown her way. "Oh, how little they know! if they only knew who I really was, then they might learn not to be deceived by appearances" The old woman muttered under her breath. "I must get my glimpse of this cold-hearted prince." the old lady was only up to most of the noble women's waist, however, it did not stop or slow her down from reaching her goal.
"Ladies and gentlemen" spoke a thick French voice from the centre of the room, "May I proudly present, Prince Adam" With the introduction in place, a young boy came out of the pair of double doors to the rear of the vast ballroom. He was wearing a blue jacket with a belt around the front with a maroon cape that came to the Prince' knees.
"Why, doesn't the prince look handsome"
"Well, he looks dashing"
"My, my, he is like his father from tip to toe"
All of the ladies and men were all murmuring and talking under their breath as Prince Adam sauntered along the huge ballroom, showing himself to all who were in his castle. And every time that he heard a complement, he straightened himself and kept his head held high.
The Old Lady sniggered softly and thought to herself, Oh, it is amazing how pride and vanity can change a man, but does he deserve a fair chance? Could i have judged him wrong? The Old Lady questioned herself. Over all of the years that I have studdied this royal family, I don't think that I have ever seen such a heartless man in all of my life. The Old lady remembered when she was looking at him celebrate last years Christmas and had thrown a fit because he had one less present than the previous year. I think that it is time to take some action on this situation and judge for myself if this Prince is truly heartless or if there is a kind and loving soul under his gruff exterior. The Old Lady's face was contorted in thought about what she will do to test the prince.
And with that the woman disappeared into the nobles who were beginning to crowd around the edges of the ballroom floor.
A/N: I know that it is short but I will make another chapter quickly. Don't forget to review! :)