" Adrien!" Belle cried out, reaching out for her husband. " Take my hand!" Struggling to pull himself up from the edge of the cliff, the prince stretched his arm up, trying desperately to grab ahold of his wife's hand. Suddenly he slipped, and felt himself falling down, down, down… as Belle's horrified and grief-stricken screams echoed through the canyon. Jolting awake, Adam gasped in fear, his face dripping with sweat. Clutching his head as though in pain, the young man muttered, " What on earth was that?" Shaking it off as just a simple nightmare, he rose from the bed and began his usual morning routine. Once finished, he headed out the door and down the street. As he passed an alleyway, a young woman appeared, as if from thin air. Her hair and face was covered in dirt, and her once beautiful blue dress was now nothing more than tattered, muddy cloth that clung to her body. Gazing at her surroundings with an expression of equal fear and awe, the woman whispered, " What is this strange place?" Startled at her sudden appearance, Adam nearly ran into her. " Oh! I am sorry miss. Excuse me." He said apologetically. The woman's eyes met his, and she gasped in shock. " Adrien?" She exclaimed.