Belle kept a curious gaze on Jaques. Whatever it was, there was surely something he wanted to say. When the servant said there was a way, the girl seemed excited. "Is there? Oh, Jaques, please."<br/><br/>When Jaques tied Erik's bandages, she moved to help him. With a sigh, Belle ran a hand on Erik's hair. "Please, Jaques", she pleaded, her eyes watering up a little. "Look at what I have done. If there is any way to make this better..." She looked at Erik with another sigh. "I owe him that. He saved my life and forgave me. He didn't have to do either."<br/><br/>The girl took a deep breath and stood up from where she had been kneeling by the bed. "Can you get me a blanket, please? He should be kept warm, it's so cold..." She completed after closing the window. "I will look after him. It's the least I can do."