"Veronica, te too." Lydia said, Veronica looked at her friend. "Go. Shoo!" Veronica jumped like a startled cat, went out of the room and closed the door. She saw her daughter, just staring at her.
"Belle, what is it?"
"I still can't believe that you're standing right in front of me." Belle answered as she walked back towards the kitchen. Veronica sighed and followed her daughter.
"I know that you're frustrated with me over this." Veronica detto as they entered the kitchen.
"I can't believe it!" Lydia said, "You were cursed?"
"Mother," Adam detto as he threw a cuscino at Lydia's mouth, "are te trying to wake up the whole castle?!" She grabbed the cuscino and tried to calm down.
"You...have...some explaining to do." Lydia said, taking deep breaths. "My only child...my baby...is a victim of a spell?" Adam made a face when his mother detto 'my baby'. Lydia looked at her son, she saw the look he made. "Don't give me that look. I don't care if te are two years old o 20 years old, you're still my baby."
"I know it hurts, Belle, but just hang on a few più minutes!"
Veronica, Lydia and Adam were able to remove Belle from the cucina door. When they did, Belle was in a lot of pain because of movement of the quills. The good news was that two of the quills were left in the door, but the bad news...four quills remained in Belle's left hip. Veronica carried Belle out to the parlor, where Adam met Maurice when they first met. Lydia and Adam followed them into the parlor. Veronica wouldn't let them near Belle until she was feeling better. Veronica had managed to...
Despite that her dress was torn in places, Belle got up from the Rapunzel - L'intreccio della torre blankets and started her way to the fonte of the smell. Adam quickly followed her, but she was going very quickly.
"How can te be sure that what you're smelling is real?" Adam asked.
"Trust me, Adam, I know exactly what it is." Belle said, "I may not have had it for so long, but I know it's what I smell."
"What is it?" Adam urged. Suddenly, Belle stopped and turned around.
The pain started to cease and his body started warming up; Adam slowly opened his eyes. The pain felt like it lasted for hours when it really lasted for ten minutes. He felt his energy returning as he got up, but as he was standing up, he noticed that his claws were gone. Adam looked behind him; his tail was gone as well. He grabbed the magic mirror; he saw that he was human again. He knew that even though he was a human, that beast was still inside him.
"It's still strange seeing te without fur." Adam heard Belle's voice. He turned around, Belle was sitting up on the bed. She...
Fiona rose to her feet, as if she was getting ready to fight again, Rouge and Tintement stood in front of Belle and Adam. Despite how drained she was, Fiona still had her own power. She shot out little red balls of magic at Adam, Rouge and Tintement. The four of them quickly scattered before they got hit.
"I'm not going to let te get away with this!" Fiona shouted as she went after Adam and Belle. Belle was still unconscious from playing the Clarinet, so Adam had to carry her as he ran from Fiona. Fiona then released a smoke bomb, Tintement and Rouge couldn't see. Adam couldn't...
As Fiona was watching every sorcerer and sorceress have their power drained and locked in a cell, her own power was growing. She was beginning to grow larger as she was becoming più of a serpent creature, her hair was becoming strands of snakes, so were her hands. As Fiona was growing più power, Celia watched the sad looks on every sorcerer and sorceress. She wanted to save them, but she knew that she wasn't strong enough to defeat her own mother.
Once all the sorcerers and sorceresses were drained of their power and in a cell cage, Fiona placed the clarinetto in her hand of...
Speaking of Adam, he couldn't believe what has happened as he paced in his cell. Adam, wearing his white linen camicia and white pants, and Maurice were locked in a cell in the abandoned asylum. Fiona was playing cards with her daughter as they wait for Belle to bring the mouthpiece.
"Mother, how can te be sure that this plan would work?" Celia asked with uncertainty.
"Trust me, Celia;" Fiona detto as she put down a jack of clubs, "Belle does everything to get her father out of a cage. She'll bring it."