Erik was quiet, not even noticing that, in his sleep, he moved so he was embracing her, like he had the previous night. Just as quietly, a certain servant was peeking in, smiling satisfyingly. Belle looked content, as did his master, and Jaques was pleased. Perhaps the curse wouldn't remain for much longer...<br/><br/>--------------------------------<br/><br/>Gerard looked surprised when Gaston wrapped his arm around his shoulders and spoke to him in such a condescending tone. He pushed the large arm off him, getting irritated, "I was a huge wolflike creature. Even taller than you!" One of the other men spoke up, playing the poor father like a harp, "Did it have big sharp teeth?" Gerard nodded vigorously, "As thick and long as your finger! He took her when I was heading to Faris and she came to help me. Please, I beg of you, Gaston, do something!" He grabbed the man's vest, his eyes pleading.