The Wonder and the Beast I

Belle had immediately ran outside the house after he got rid of that pig Gaston. Her?! Her married to him? His wife or what he considered a wife to be? A servant? Her! She was glad her mother was not here! She would have castrated him as she ran off into the field as the wide world and adventures beckoned her. But her melancholy was short lived as her horse Phillipe immediately her told her of what happened and she quickly twisted and summoned her Wonder Woman armor.

Taking flight to where Phillipe said the castle was as her horse followed bellow Belle of Themyschira went to rescue her father King Darius Maureace of the amazons.

Smashing trough the walls of the castle she was bellowed out.

" I AM BELLE PRINCESS OF THE AMAZONS!"

"Then you can afford to pay for my wall." A low and strong voice was heard from the darkened room.

"Release my father or face my wrath."

"Your father broke into my home, made my servant feed and wined him, he took from my treasury and tried to steal my rose and his daughter now damaged my palace. Your wrath? I am the grievance party you shall trembled at MY WRATH!"

" I BOW TO NO MAN!"
"I am no man" a form walked în the moonlight made by the whole Belle made.

The amazon was stunned as she walked a step back with wide eyes as she saw that the man was a beast a great dark brown lion like beast that was drapped în a black armour like tunic with a yellow belt with a black bat symbol on the chest. A great black bat like wing like cape protruded from his back.
Over the beasts head was a dark cowl with long bat wings that covered half his face.

Belle hurriedly ensnared him with her Lasso of truth.

"Who are you?"

"Batman."

"Not what are you are! What is your name?"

"The one my mother gave me."

"What did your mother call you?"

"Son."

Wonder Woman's eyes bugged out în shock as she shared a gaze at the lasso of truth wondering if it was defective.

"This is the part where you ask what other name my mother used for me and I say child, little one, baby, sweaty and so on. Unless you desire to became a cutthroat as well as a vandal with your thieving father I suggest you act like a guest în my house and release me."

The Beast called Batman said as Bell decided to nod and release him.

" I shall compensate your for our crimes against you.,,"

"I do not want your money, I have so much riches I do not count, I weight. I care not for a world where crimes can be solved with riches, the rich shall not bleed us like so. As such you and your father shall be my prisoners untill as many workdays passes enough to compensate me."

"I accept your terms Batman, now please lead me to my father."

The Beast nodded and beckoned her to a room that was a great dinning room where her father was preparing pizza în a fire stove powered by woods from her fathers mechanical chopping car!

"Hey slugger!" Her father cheered as she embraced him.

"Have a seat, I heard the whole thing. This is my bad, sorry kiddo, think of it as work and travel în a nice chateau."

"After dinner I shall take your machine Maurice, I wish to experiment with the engine. "

,"Certainly master Bruce."

"How did you make him tell you his name? Belle asked in astonishment.

"I didn't kid, this is Chatteau Wayne and the latest lord of the Manor is Robert 'The Bruce' Wayne, the mysterious playboy lord who can charm a city's women with only his voice never showing his face."

Belle s eyebrow went up in surprise.

"How do you know so much about french celebrități royal gossip?"

"Gotta know these things when you're the king, even a consort has to be up to date."

"You may not enter the west wing and only venture forth for no less than until nightfall or else your punishment shall increase by a day for each night you are not here in my walls. You shall have a run of the palace, pick whichever room you like, ask whatever clothes, foods or jewelry of me and it is yours, as long as you tell me what you take before you do you shall be honored as guests instead of prisoners."

"We shall be honorable guests, we thank your being a most gracious host." Belle said as living objects brought her a comfortable chair, removed her boots and oiled and massaged her feet. A moving boudoir combed her hair as a moving candelabra offered her appetizers while a talking clock poured her a glass of a fine red wine.

"Perhaps being a servant is not such a worse fate. "Belle called Dianna of Themyschira said as she felt relaxed for the first time since coming to France and particularly this little village that thought her strange and peculiar , nose stuck in books instead of being interested in marriage, particularly with Gaston, she shivered at the thought. She saw that Phillipe had arrived and was being feed , watered and groomed by moving stable tools for horse care.

"I am glad you are comfortable Princess. "