Every day, Adam would escort Belle from 'Enchanted Tales with Belle' where Belle would tell stories to children decorated with mouse ears and character costumes. Then, they'd stop by Gaston's tavern for usual banter with Gaston and also make sure he wasn't making too much of a fool of himself. Afterwards, the couple would check on Ariel at her grotto on their way to the 'Dumbo: the flying elephants' ride to sign signatures. Finally, they would stop by the 'Prince Charming Carousel' for a short ride with her fans before starting all over again.

Adam and Belle had already walked three rounds of the Fantasy Land route. She held on gently to his arm as they walked the entire time, briefly stopping to sign autograph books. Occasionally, someone would ask for his signature, but most of the time he'd just get pulled into the picture. After a while, he no longer cared. Adam looked up at the 'It's a small world clock'. '11:52,' he read in his head.

Belle noticed him watching the clock. "I guess you could leave a little earlier today," she muttered as she let go of his arm. She didn't have to walk far before a swarm of girls surrounded her already, some even dressed like her.

"Thanks Belle," he smiled as he walked back to his home. Adam walked to the employee only gate entrance and walked down a path to the Fantasy land housing. Cottages and cute houses lined up on a hill that overlooked the park. He lived in a plain cottage with red roofing and a green door and steps. Vines had grown up along the sides of his home, yet didn't cover his windows. When entering the house, one was in the living room and could see the open kitchen towards the back. In the living room, his plasma TV hung over the fireplace in front of his two-person couch, chair and coffee table. On the left of the living room was his bedroom. To the right of the kitchen was his bathroom. He didn't pick the house for its appearance or space, but the view from his window was the best view of Cinderella's Castle.

Adam sat in his chair waiting to transform back into his human form. Returning human was a cooling feeling like the sweet breeze of standing in the middle of a doorway before stepping outside early spring. It is such a calming feeling that Adam fell asleep in his chair.

In his dream, he sat in his old castle. Despite the rooms of furniture and walls of art, it was still cold and empty like before Belle or even the enchantress arrived. He wandered the halls when he suddenly noticed a shadow run around the corner. He couldn't tell who it was, but they weren't a stranger. Adam followed the apparition that seemed to laugh as he chased it. It led him to the balcony he once sat with Belle, but it was a different feeling inside him. The balcony was covered in snow and before him stood a black, shadow-like figure. Adam knelled down and took a handful of snow in his hand, it wasn't cold. He looked back at the shadow, and it had opened its arms to him. Adam reached out and tried to touch it. Suddenly, it cried, "one day...to fight." In between the words he did understand, were mumbles and noises that he doubted were even words. Then, it disappeared and he was all alone. His dream became darkness, and he was alone.

When he woke up he noticed the clock above his sink in the kitchen. It read 1:53 pm.

"What was I supposed to do again?" He groaned as he stretched from his nap. Adam got up and changed into a red T-shirt and some jeans. He noticed the picture of Belle on his nightstand. Today had been the first time in a long time she actually wanted to hug him; even though it was awkward he missed her smile.

"Sorry. Anyway, the character is supposed to show up at the Eastern gate around 2 pm," echoed in his head. His eyes widened. Adam ran out the door and toward the Eastern gate. He knew the shortcuts, so he'd still make it in time.

When he reached the gate, the new character hadn't showed yet so he sat on a bench as he waited. Adam watched as Peter got himself stuck in a tree trying to impress Alice. He snickered to himself how that boy would do anything for attention, especially from a pretty girl.

"Excuse me," said an unfamiliar voice. Adam felt a tap on his shoulder and turned to see the new employee.

Before him stood a young woman with long, black hair and skin as pale as snow. She wore a pale blue dress covered in a rose pattern, a pedant and red ballet flats. All went quiet, Adam was stunned.

"Hi," she smiled and extended her hand. "I'm Snow White. I was supposed to meet Belle here."

Adam returned back to reality and shook her hand. "I'm covering for Belle. I'm Prince Adam."

She picked up her suitcase with both hands and turned back to him. Adam took the bag from her and looked away blushing that she had caught him off-guard. "Thank you," she replied.

"No problem. Well welcome to Fantasy Land. I guess we'll stop by your place first and drop this off," he tried to say as coolly as he could. Snow White nodded. "Do you know where you're staying?"

"Disney said he made some room for me at the castle," she replied. Snow was busy watching the children flock Alice and Peter Pan, both hanging in a tree.

"The castle, huh? Well I guess that makes sense." Adam offered his arm to her. She smiled and intertwined her arm with his. "You'll meet Cinderella, Belle, Ariel and Melody in the castle."

"Thanks again," she muttered. Adam looked over at Snow White blushing.

He smiled to himself and led her towards Cinderella's castle. "So, the great Ms. White has finally come to Disney World. I can only assume you were a big hit at Disney Land, so most of the things I'll go over will be routine."

Snow White looked down at the ground. "Actually, I've never worked at any of the parks." He was so astonished he almost stopped. All characters almost went though a hierarchy of the parks. Disney world wasn't at the top, but it demanded some experience.

"It's not that scary," he said reassuringly. "Belle is the head manager of Fantasy Land. She makes sure everyone is where they should be and not in other parts of the park."

"What do you do?" She looked up at him timidly.

"I help Belle. She's more the brains and I'm the bronze."

They arrived at the castle and Adam unlocked the employee entrance into the castle. Snow White walked up the stairs as Adam followed. At the top of the stairs stood Cinderella, dressed for work. "Snow," Cinderella squealed. Her dress squished and ruffled in all sorts of directions to fit down the staircase. Cinderella hugged Snow and they both smiled. "Let me get a look at you," she said as she pulled Snow away by the shoulders. "Still young and beautiful."

"You look well yourself," she answered shyly. If the rumors were true, Snow hadn't seen Cinderella in a good number of years. Even so, she tried he best not to hint at Cinderella's friendly and warming attention.

Cinderella's smile faded when she noticed Adam behind her. "Why's he here?" she almost hissed.

"Adam is showing me around," Snow said as she shrugged her shoulders.

Cinderella interlocked her arm with Snow White as they walked up the stairs. After the staircase was long hall lined with doors. On the walls hung paintings of each princess, even if they didn't live at the Disney World Park, and under them were plaques of the year they were created. Adam walked silently behind as the girls walked until they reached a door.

"Here we are," Cinderella said as they unlocked arms and she opened the door. "Room 203."

The room, itself was huge, the wallpaper was soft, pink roses and flowers that intertwined on a blue background and white furniture. The entrance way was a round room that held six white doors leading to different parts of the apartment. Snow White's face was clouded with confusion and she spun in a circle as she looked up at the magnificent, crystal chandelier in the foyer. Cinderella stood in the door way and Adam behind her both watching as Snow White walk through the rooms. "This is so-," Adam managed to say before Cinderella cut him off.

"This is the biggest room in the castle. It even used to be a ball room before Disney started renovating. I wouldn't expect any less for his favorite."

Adam squeezed by Cinderella. "I guess the rumors are true."

"Hush! She's really a sweet girl, and she rarely knows anyone here." Cinderella looked at the ground as she leaned against the doorway. She took a deep breath and smoothed out her skirt. "You know what to do, I hope."

"I've got this. I've watched Belle do it all the time," Adam bellowed as Cinderella nodded and walked out. Adam searched for Snow White and she was stretched out on her king size bed. Her shoes were scattered on the ground at the entrance of the room. A lace canopy came down and hid everything, but her feet. The light from the considerable windows outlined her silhouette as she sat up. "Having fun?" Adam smiled as he peeked through the parting of the canopy.

She peeked out from the canopy and hesitantly grinned at him. "Yes. Where's Cinderella?"

He set the suitcase next to the closet in her room. "I told her I could handle it. May I?" Adam asked as he gestured towards the closet. Snow White nodded. Inside both sides of the closet were flooded with dresses of many colors and materials. The very back wall shelved seven lines of shoes decorated with bows and colors. "Whoa… There must be a lifetime amount of clothes in here. What could you have possibly packed?" He turned around to see she had hidden herself behind the canopy. Adam walked over to the bed and sat at the edge, pulling back a piece of the canopy. Snow White was frowning and curled up holding a pillow. "What's wrong?"

She sat up. "It's so silly to be upset about it. I just thought he would've listened when he asked what I wanted." She looked back at him and slowly sat up. "You have the most stunning eyes I've ever seen," she said as she smiled. In that moment, he had forgotten what color his eyes were. He had forgotten what his name even was. Her eyes were a normal brown which he had seen many before, but the softness from hers seemed to draw him in.

"Thank you," he replied as he got off the bed and walked into another room. Adam didn't understand what it was about her to make him act like this in a day of knowing her. Adam noticed the clock that hung above the mantle place in her sitting room. "We should get going. It's a quarter to four."