Belle took a deep breath when Jaques said she had the right to ask the question she did. Yes, she did know that. But it was still rude of her. When Jaques said the master would not be in the mood to speak to her, she felt half disappointed, and half relieved. Maybe he would not want to talk to her at all. Maybe he would just keep her there and leave her alone forever? But why, then? Her mind raced as she tried to make sense of that situation. Yet, she could make none. Why would that monster want her there? Was it something her father had done? Maybe a long time ago?<br/><br/>With a tired sigh, Belle gave up on trying to understand. She felt she would never have an explanation for that situation. Nodding at Jaques' words about asking for him, she tried to smile. "Thank you, Jaques, I will". As Jaques left, Belle sat on the bed and finished her meal. Whatever awaited her, the girl considered, she would need her strength to bear it. After eating, she left the tray on the nightstand and looked outside again. There was not much she could see out there. It would have to wait for the morning. Maybe if she managed to escape when he was  out... No. Too risky. But the idea still tickled in the back of her head. Maybe. Just maybe.<br/><br/>Shoving the thought aside, Belle finally went to check on the wardrobe. She opened it, took a quick look and closed it. Nothing for her there. But she still needed a fresh set of clothes. How would she go about... The maids, of course. Opening the door, the girl looked around the corridor. "Hello? Anyone there?" As she saw one of the maids - were they being kept close to keep an eye on her? -, she smiled and tried to be nice. "Hello. I am Belle. I am sorry to disturb you, but I'm need of a fresh set of clothes. Would it be possible to find me a dress such as yours? I believe it would be more appropriate for me."