Kathryn Bronte

Belle watched the doors open so quietly before someone sneaked in, closing the door behind her when she entered.

The lady turned around to see Belle already awake and seated on the bed. "AH! You are already awake; I was trying not to disturb you." She explained horridly before Belle would have the wrong idea. Under Belle's scrutiny, the young woman beamed nervously.

Belle first noticed the woman's red eyes, and realizing the woman was a vampire, she adjusted her weight on the bed just in case she needed to run soon.

Her face…Belle wondered. "Miss Bronte?" Belle called, unsure. The woman she had helped heal from the curse was a frail, yet dainty lady, but the one in front of her now was a different version in a more positive light, and still she couldn't help but point out their resemblance.

The woman nodded and smiled in relief. "You look so well and lovely; I am stunned." Belle returned her a genuine smile. "I am really glad that you are doing well."