"The enchanted objects watched with anguish as the last rose petal withered, died on the vine and fell to the tabletop beneath the glass bell jar. There was nothing to be done, and even less to say. So close, only to be denied at the last moment… Their fate was sealed. They were doomed, and worse still, their Master was dead. Cogsworth laid one of his floppy clock hands on Mrs. Pot
Rated: K+ - English - Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,991 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 9/1/2024 - Belle, Cogsworth, Lumiere, Mrs. Potts