Beautiful (ON HOLD AND EDITING)

Chapter 11

Alayna woke up the next day to the sound of chirping birds. She stretched, a yawn escaping her mouth and got ready to go to the bakers that day. Except when she tried to roll out of bed, she kept rolling. She looked around, to see a lavishly decorated room, and she was in the middle of the bed. Her heart started beating fast and she began to panic.

 Where am I? Have I been captured? Help!!! Her thoughts caused her to panic even more. She got up out of bed, and began to pace back and forth, and then she realised, She was at the beasts castle.

A beast was exactly what he was, in every single way. His looks, his attitude, his actions. She had never met someone like him. She just wanted to go home to Michael. He was handsome and charming and actually cared about her. The only perso who cared about her in the whole village, apart from her Father, was him. The other girls despised her, and the other men only wanted her in their bed. That would never happen.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. When she called for them to come in, the door creaked open and in came the floating ribbons and bows that told Alayna that it was Armoire.

"Good morning my dear!" She said, although it sounded more like she was yelling happily. "Did you sleep well last night?" Alayna gave Armoire a look before replying. "It was okay before the beast interrupted it. Is he okay?" The last part she did out of politeness, but she did not care at all about the beast, although she was curious.

Armoire began fidgeting, andwas glad that she was invisible, because it hid her discomfort. Armoire wasn't allowed to tell anyone who didn't know about the beast, about who he really was.

"Umm yes, he only had a thorn in his foot, the sook." This did nothing to make Alayna like hime even more. Now she though of him as a jerk, an arrogant brat AND a sook.

Armoire cleared her throat and opened the wardrobe, and pulled out a baby blue dress. "Is this suitable for you?" Alayna stared at the gorgeous gown. It was a baby blue  and lace decorated the bodice of it, and the hem of the dress and sleeves. When she tried it on, she was relieve to find it covered her bosom, unlike other gowns that were the fashion, but she was confused.

"Why exactly am I dressed like a society lady going out shopping?" Armoire paused doing up Alayna's hair, and sat silent for a bit.

"Didn't anyone tell you?"

"Tell me what?" Alayna asked, puzzled.

"Your having breakfast with The Master. Seroiusly I cant trust anyone here with jobs." The last part she muttered under her breath.

Alayna huffed in annoyance. She didn't want to, but it was the polite thing to do. "I guess I will go if I must." She sighed.

Armoire's invisible face lit up, and she continued doing Alayna's hair until it lay in a long braid down her back.

"Time to go, oops don't forget your slippers!"

A/N Finally a new chapter! Sorry I didn't update for a while. I have been a bit lazy lately. Also just a note, when I say slippers, I don't mean slippers as in shoes you wear before bed, I mean fancy shoes they wore in the Georgian period as that is what they were called. Also I'm not making Alayna wear those ridiculous wigs because 1. Its only breakfast not a ball. Also 2. She has never worn them, even in her past, (I'm trying not to reveal anything) even if she was aristocracy in her past, she would have never worn them because she was only a child.