Beauty heard the call of her love and raced across the terra towards him. Snorting gently as she saw him, her heart filled with sorrow. She trotted slowly towards him.
Phantom,
she whispered slowly
I have not been granted freedom. The queen as told me i must stay - she says she has a stag for me
she choked, her heart breaking.

A look of pain passed over 'is facade at 'er news, 'is emotions battling within 'im. 'e looked into 'er eyes and the pain and worry disapared as 'e raised 'is charcoal dial, dertermindation speading across 'is features...'e was willing but 'e had to make sure...
[shadow=Black,left,300]Beauty... are ye sure ye would still want to join thy, whatever was happening with...with any other wrenches that may belong to thy? Because there are otherways to make ye mine.[/shadow]
'e asked 'er a twinge of worry seizing 'im. 'e waited 'er answer, hoping none would interupt before she answered.

Beauty dropped her cran, not knowing what to say. She could not answer him. She knew that her heart did not belong to him, but to another. But her head told her that her love would never be allowed. She was a dark, and him no so. She looked up at him and made her decision.
Would you take me, no matter what has happened?
she asked, her voice still calm though fear filled her.

Aye
'e said but something about 'er made 'im puzzled and crious.

Beauty nodded and stepped closer to him, feeling a small bludge in her stomach. She knew it was nothing an observer could see, but the feel of it gave her strenght. She looked up at him and nodded again, ready for him to take her away.

I think ye should be in Dead Meadow. The old stag there wouldnt notice.
'e mused and started to walked resaloutly.

Beauty nodded and slowly made her way to the Meadow.

'e follows.