𝙸𝚂𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁
“You’re Belle? I would say I have words for you for allowing your husband to lock us away but I can’t be bothered. You seem so lovely and it wasn’t your decision.” He smiles. “I’m Wes B. Mcleach. The B stands for Brandon. Son of Percival C. Mcleah. I can’t tell you what the C stands for as I have no clue.”
“ yes , and on behalf of my husband , i’d like to apologise for how you all were treated on the island . if i had known how horrible it was ━ ”
a sigh , for she should have known . she was queen , it was her duty to make sure her people , all her people , were treated well . after all , she knew just as well as the vk’s what it was like to be judged based on one’s parents . it was absolutely deplorable looking back at it .
“ there is nothing i can do to change the past , but i can do better to help our future . to help you . i promise it . ”










