What is all this noise? Talking about hair and shoes while real strength is forgotten?
People only remember the “handsome prince.” Nobody remembers the Beast who had to change.
Maybe… but it’s hard when she reminds me of who I was.
And some of us… still battle with the old parts of ourselves.
Together… maybe even I can find a new ending.
Princes and their perfect rescues… Hah! Maybe there’s room for a good beast in the world after all.
Careful what you call a mistake, Witch. Some monsters can change.
Maybe. But this time… I choose what to growl at.
Strange forest… strange company. Perhaps there is a place for a good beast.
You weren’t the only ones. The forest called me too.
Helpful witches… Hmph.
Hmph. Giving of myself… and patience? I guess I can try.
I saved you. Hold on tight.
Hmph. Strong winds… and stronger teamwork. I like this.
We can do this… together. Hmph.
Maybe monsters aren’t so bad when they have friends.
Hmph. Maybe friendship really is stronger than any curse. Even a beast can see that.
Maybe so. A little peace... and a few good friends. Not a bad ending.

