+ Ladybelleofavonlea
Francis had quietly overheard the discussion ⚜ between father and daughter about the arrangement with Lord LeGume’s son from outside the stables.
Deciding to intervene once again between the two of them in a peaceful moment, since he knew about how stubborn both his brother and niece could be. Francis was also aware of how important this union between their families were to provide the survival of the kindgom with the coming war ahead.
“Belle, may I have a word with you? ⚜ Please. I couldn’t help but notice the discussion earlier.”
He closed the book and placed it back onto the desk that stood in the middle of his niece’s room when she entered with still reddish cheeks, that showed how furious she was about the matter.
Chocolaty curls bounced as she STALKED off to her room, holding ruffles of silky gold in her hands. Blue eyes widened when she entered her room to find her uncle standing here; he must have known her all too well to know she would retreat after such a CONFRONTATION.
Her eyes stung with tears. Belle hated to fight with her father, but the pair seemed to disagree on most things.
❝ There is no talking about the matter---my fate---it’s been decided. ❞















