Author Note: I don't own anything!
Frollo stood in his office and his mouth dropped. "Oh my god."
Papers were all over the place, as well as glue, and sparkles. It was a complete mess. He walked over to his desk and pulled out his robes, and his hat. "There!"
Suddenly, a fat glob of glue/glitter fell and landed on top of Frollo's head. He tried to wipe it off, but alas it did not work. It made even more of a mess as it was spread around. "Blast it!" he exclaimed.
He took off his hat and began to read several documents that lay on his desk. More glitter and glue fell and this time, it landed on his paperwork. Distraught, he tried to wipe it off, but once again, it made even more of a mess. He growled in frustration!
There was a knock at the door and in walked one of his guards. "I bought those white roses you wanted for Razz!"
Frollo raised an eyebrow trying to remember who Razz was. "Razz?"
"Esmeralda!"
"Why on earth would I give her flowers? She's a seductress! She is evil!"
The guard looked surprised. "But sir, just a few days ago…you were dancing with her. She kissed you. And you gave her a white rose. And Phoebus left her."
"I would never dance with her! I don't remember that ever happening. Well, whatever happened Esmeralda surely deserved it the wench!"
The guard set down the flowers. "I'll just leave these here."
Frollo got up from his desk and took the vase and threw it against the wall. The white roses fell to the ground and Frollo took his foot and stepped all over the flowers. The petals were smashed all over the floor. Broken and destroyed. Broken and destroyed.
There was a soft knock on the door. "Yes?" Frollo replied.
The door opened and Esmeralda popped in. "Frollo, we need to talk."
"GET OUT!" he yelled.
Esmeralda gave him a confused look. "Frollo?"
"Esmeralda, don't make me tell you a second time to get out!"
"Frollo, what's gotten into you? You've changed."
"I'm the same person!" he screamed, "I never changed. You all must have lost your minds!"
Esmeralda felt stinging in her eyes. "What about the festival? You promised to dance with me."
"I will do no such thing! I would never dance with a gypsy!" he snapped.
"Is that all I am to you?"
Frollo did not answer. He pushed her out of his office and slammed the door and locked it. "Please! Frollo, talk to me please!" she begged.
Esmeralda banged on the door over and over, but not once did he open the door. "He's broken and destroyed," she whispered to herself as tears spilt down her face.
Suddenly, Clopin appeared and wrapped his arms around Esmeralda giving her a warm hug. He pulled off the mask that he regularly wore to cover his face. Esmeralda gasped for she had never seen Clopin's face before without a mask. She touched his face curiously and felt his smooth skin. He lifted her up into his arms and carried her away. "Come my dear one, I'll make you some tea."
Clopin had accidentally left his mask behind.