Chapter 8: Can you feel it? You're changin', You're changin'

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(Frollo pov)
To be in charge means to not only take good care of everyone including yourself but to also always take pride in everything that you do...even if most people don't agree.

*flashback*
"Oh, my brother, I don't know but chin up! The lord with us." I honestly answered, not wanting to give him false hope, but also reassuring myself that everything will be fine.

"Okay, Claude." He said, nodding.

*Flashback ends*

Since now I am doing it again, with my niece, Belle.

"Uncle Frollo?" She calls, poking her head out of some book I'd see her read a few times. Re-reading a page from her book as she walks over to my direction, she tells me, "Uncle Frollo, I still do not understand why I cannot ma--"

"Belle, my lovely niece, I admire your gift of inner beauty, and trust me when I say, 'Blessed are the meek', but I unfortunately cannot allow it."

"May I ask why?"

"As your uncle, I must forbid it."

"Forb—, I thought as God's people, we should always he--?"

"Belle," I said sharply, cutting her off as though her words themselves were a transgression. Straightening my robes while I look above at the ceiling for a moment to get my thoughts together. Before I continue to speak, I got interrupted by a loud banging on the door.

"Judge Claude!"

2 hours ago...

*Restaurant*

"What on heavens earth are y?—" I interfered, not liking what occur, but before I could stop it, my niece, Belle, started to smile. She smiled seeing what he did- the boy reflexively picked up a tray of delicious appetizers from falling on the ground. She then smiled again, saying, "Thank you" and that boy who helped her smiled.

A few minutes later...

"Beata Maria (Blessed Mary)

You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue I am justly proud" I spoke and while walking through my chamber, I could not help but feel something.

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