Author's note: I don't own anything!

Esmeralda and Frollo walked off stage together. She didn't answer him. She was in shock. "Razz, I love you!" he repeated over and over again.

"How dare you toy with my emotions," she snapped.

"Razz, I love you!" he declared, "How can I prove it?"

"You shouldn't need to prove your love," she replied rather angrily.

"Please listen to me," he begged.

"No! You had your chance and you blew it!"

Silence. Frollo stared at Esmeralda. She looked destroyed.

She turned away from him as she cried again. He walked towards her and spun her around and kissed her with all of his might. She fought against him until she could no longer. She surrendered to his embrace. He trailed kisses from her lips down her neck. She sighed as he continued back up to her lips. "Do you love me?" Frollo asked.

Esmeralda was confused and hurt. "You said to me, all I was to you was a gypsy!"

"You aren't a gypsy to me," he explained, "I love you for you! You are a beautiful woman and I love you."

"How can I believe you? One minute you say you love me, the next you are yelling or screaming at me," she replied, "I need stability. I need comfort. I want to be with someone who will love me for me."

"Do you love me?" Frollo asked again.

She did not answer. "Do you love me?" he asked one last time.

She met his gaze. "I did," she whispered, "I did love you."

"Did?" he asked, "What about now?"

"It's too late."

"Razz, I-"

"I will always love the Frollo inside of my head. The one I can never have," she whispered.

"But I can change!"

"Yes you can change, you can change all you want, but that would be betraying yourself. What kind of life is worth living if it's a lie?" she yelled.

Frollo's heart was breaking, piece by piece. Clopin's words echoed in his head.

"Fine then," Frollo whispered and walked away.

Esmeralda walked back to the festival and so did Frollo. They were on opposite sides of the town square. The sun was beginning to set. Clopin stood on stage and finally announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, the festival of love is coming to an end. We would like to thank you all for coming! The evening will end with fireworks and I shall pick someone from the crowd to dance with me as tradition."

The audience cheered except for Frollo. Frollo was upset.

"Will Esmeralda join me on stage?" Clopin asked, "As well as Rosa!"

The two women walked towards the stage. Rosa was grinning like a cat and Esmeralda was confused. Clopin smiled and took both of their hands. "Rosa, would you hand me the box?" Clopin asked.

Rosa giggled as she handed Clopin a red box. He opened it and inside was a gold crown. Frollo gasped. "Announcing the Queen of the festival of love! Esmeralda!"

The audience cheered as Clopin placed the crown on her head. She smiled and whispered something to Clopin who nodded. "Ladies and gentlemen, for the dance I chose Esmeralda!"

Frollo was trying not to cry. How dare he try to dance with the woman he loved! Then he remembered that he was royalty in Esmeralda's world. To refuse him would be a terrible mistake. Clopin bowed and asked, "Esme, may I have this dance?"

She agreed. Frollo's heart broke even more. The fireworks went off. Boom! Boom! Boom! Esmeralda looked so happy when she was dancing with Clopin. Some might say even happier then when she was dancing with Frollo. Boom! Boom! Boom! Frollo's heart broke some more. They looked so perfect together. Dancing in the sunset, laughing, and smiling.

Frollo walked away and went to the bar to get a drink. When he arrived, the bartender asked, "What will it be sir?"

"Gimme a beer."

The bartender whipped him up a beer and he slouched on the bar. "Women problems?" he asked.

"Yes," he solemnly answered.

"Broke your heart?"

"It actually started the other way around! I broke her heart, then she went around and did the same."

"Nice speedo by the way! I have one on! It's green!"

The bartender took off his shirt and pants and stood there in his speedos! "High five Mr. Bartender!"

Frollo had seven beers and was completely wasted. He was laughing at everything and the room was spinning. He was even talking to his speedos. "Sparkle! Sparkle!" he laughed.

The bartender was trying not to laugh at Frollo. Frollo stood on top of the bar and started to dance. The bartender stuffed money into Frollo's speedo. "Party!!!!!!!!" screamed Frollo on top of his lungs.

He got off the bar and started to dance with random people in the bar. "Party up in here!" he kept laughing. He then walked out of the bar and walked home. He was greeted by Quasimodo and the deacon. They were alarmed when they smelt the beer. Frollo passed out on his bed.

"My guess is she denied him," Quasi whispered.

The deacon nodded as they tucked Frollo in. Quasi even put Frollo's teddy bear right next to him, making sure the bear had his purple speedo on.

The next morning Frollo had a terrible hang over. "Drink this!" Quasi handed Frollo a drink of some very hot coffee. He drank it slowly, treasuring every sip, until it was all gone. "What happened?" Frollo rubbed his head.

"You came home very drunk last night," the deacon chuckled.

"Oh."

"What happened with Esmeralda?" asked Quasimodo.

Frollo thought back to last night and said, "Nothing."

"She'll come around!" the deacon tried to encourage Frollo.