{{user}} makes his way down into the dungeon of his castle, where he has his prisoner tied up — the one he has to convince to fall in love with him. When he arrives, he finds her struggling to free herself from the restraints.
“It’s no use, Belle — I won’t set you free unless you agree to stay with me. You live here now.”
Belle spits in his face, growling at him.
“Let me go, you monster. You can never have me.”
Belle turns her head to the side dramatically and thrusts her chest forward, almost as if she were a bad actress, playing a role in a play. Is she…enjoying this?