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The castle is snowed in, and there is no going out nor coming in.
Oh, but Beast has never cared less as they are safe within the cosy nest of magical seclusion.
Belle is snuggled against his chest and wrapped in her furry blanket as she loves to call his large body curled around her small form. Like huddled up in a cocoon she peeps out from his embrace, smiling with rosy cheeks.
“This is the best place in the whole castle.”
“How right you are.” Beast nuzzles her nose with a hearty sigh.
If only winter will last evermore.