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“The teacup shivered again and Belle could have sworn she heard it giggle.”
― Liz Braswell, As Old as Time

“But then again, what fairies offered you pâté?”
― Liz Braswell, As Old as Time

“FINE! THEN GO AHEAD AND STARVE!"

"I ALREADY PLANNED TO!”
― Liz Braswell, As Old as Time

“I only gave my word to stay. Nothing else," Belle repeated firmly.
Nothing would stop her from satisfying her curiosity about the mist interesting thing that had ever happened to her.”
― Liz Braswell, As Old as Time

“I only gave my word to stay. Nothing else," Belle repeated firmly.
Nothing would stop her from satisfying her curiosity about the most interesting thing that had ever happened to her.”
― Liz Braswell, As Old as Time

“I need some rope," she said to Cogsworth as she entered the study, shaking herself into action.
"Yes, of course, right away," the little clock said. "What?"
"I'm not letting him free until I get some answers," Belle said, gritting her teeth. "Help me tie him up."
"Tie up? The master?" Cogsworth stuttered.
"He threw my father into a cold prison cell, then took me in his place! I think tying him up in front of a warm roaring fire is plenty generous, considering!”
― Liz Braswell, As Old as Time

“Once upon a time, slightly longer ago then before, there was a kingdom whose name and very existence have long since been forgotten. While the rest of the world was fighting for control of new lands across the seas, inventing ever more deadly weapons, and generously gifting their own religion to foreign people who didn't want it, this kingdom just splendidly was.
In happier years, because of its removed location in an out-of-the-way valley, it was a lodestone for the artistic, the different, the clever: les charmantes.”
― Liz Braswell, As Old as Time