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Night Legend Whispered Stories of Beauty and the Beast A Bedtime Tale for Adults
Aug 5, 2025
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Hello and welcome to Night Legend Whispered Stories, where we listen,
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relax, and drift into slumber. I'm your host. Thank you for joining me tonight.
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We'll embark on a dreamy retelling of the classic tale Beauty and the Beast. A
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perfectly autoutuminal story to guide you into a restful night's sleep. Let's
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take a moment to settle in and release any lingering tension in your body or
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mind. Find a comfortable position. And as you ease into stillness, allow your
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breathing to slow, especially on the exhale. Focus on the steady rhythm of your
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breath, letting it become a mindful, soothing experience.
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When I speak to you before each story, I aim to share words I'd want to hear if I
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were drifting off to sleep. I have found falling asleep challenging at times
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throughout my life. And even now, I have difficult nights, but I've learned to
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stay calm and avoid letting sleeplessness stress me out. Yes, it can
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make the next day tougher, but getting worked up only keeps you awake longer.
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So, as you listen tonight, use your breath to ease any stress, tension, or
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worry. It's a simple yet effective way to calm your nervous system and guide
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you toward a beautiful night's sleep, especially when paired with a dreamy bedtime story like this one. It's a tale
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as old as time. So without further ado,
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drift into the fairy tale world of Beauty and the Beast. Once upon a time,
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there was a merchant named Lauron who risked his entire fortune on a fleet of
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ships only to lose them all at sea. A widowerower, he didn't have to break
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this news to a wife. But he had six children accustomed to a life of
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privilege. When the debts were called in and rumors spread of their financial
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ruin, most of the children took the news hard. As weeks passed, with no sign of the
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ships, Long was forced to sell their fine furniture, carriage, and even his
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daughter's jewelry and dresses. The family relinquished their grand home
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and moved to a modest cottage on the town's outskirts.
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Lauron was often away, seeking business partners to rebuild his fortune,
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leaving his three sons and three daughters to manage the household.
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Though nearly adults, the three boys and two eldest girls were illequipped for
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practical tasks, having grown accustomed to a life of study and leisure.
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Only the youngest daughter, Camille, willingly took on the household chores
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now that they had no servants. Perhaps due to her youth or her steadfast
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temperament, Camille did her best to learn the essentials of running a home.
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Unlike her father, who was well-liked in the village, Lauron's older children
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made no effort to adapt to their new circumstances or endear themselves to
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neighbors who might have helped. Camille, however, sought advice from
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villagers on skills like baking, sewing, gardening, and raising chickens.
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Their initial weariness turned to affection as they grew to admire her willingness to learn and work hard. Over
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time, she became the glue holding Lauren's household together, ensuring a
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tidy home and food on the table while her siblings struggled to accept their
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new reality. After nearly 2 years of this humble life, Lauron received word that one of
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his lost ships had miraculously appeared in port. Its cargo largely intact. The
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family rejoiced, the older siblings declaring their village life over.
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Camille shared their joy, but didn't feel the same urgency to return to their
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former ways. She had grown to love their cozy cottage. its tidy garden and the
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comforting aroma of freshly baked bread. While relieved to see her family
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content, she wasn't sure she wanted to resume a life of idleness.
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She had become someone who valued being useful. To reclaim his property, Lauron
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had to travel to the port by horseback, a journey of several days.
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He promised to arrange for his reclaimed wealth and hire a coach for the return.
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In anticipation of their restored fortunes, he asked his children what
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gifts they wanted from the city. The older siblings requested lavish items.
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Silk shoes with sparkling buckles, hats with elaborate trims, velvet capes, furs
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and jewels. Camille, however, remained silent, thinking carefully.
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When her father urged her to speak, she hesitated before saying, "In truth,
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father, I've always dreamed of seeing a rose, they don't grow here, and they're
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so exotic and expensive. A single rose in any color would be lovely."
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Lauron chuckled at her simple request, but agreed. privately planning to bring her a
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necklace or trinket to accompany the flower. On the morning of his departure, Camille
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packed his saddle bag with provisions, bidding him a tearful farewell.
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Her siblings, used to their father's travels, were more cavalier, focused
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only on the gifts they expected. As Laurel rode down the sundappled
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forest path, only Camille lingered at the cottage, watching him disappear. A
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strange sense of unease settling over her. As Lauron journeyed to the port city, his heart was full of hope. Though
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he had suffered heavy losses, the cargo from this ship could seed a new
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business, perhaps even a new fleet. He dreamed of importing spices, silks, and
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other goods. But upon arriving, his hopes were shattered. The ship had
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returned, but his creditors had acted swiftly, seizing the cargo to settle his
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debts. By the time Laurel arrived, there was nothing left. No money to invest, no
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funds for the promised gifts. Heartbroken and unwilling to stay in the city, Laurel mounted his weary horse and
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set out for home without provisions or rest, disregarding the worsening weather. Hours outside the city,
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darkness fell, and a fierce storm descended, lightning and thunder roared,
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and the wind tore limbs from trees. His horse, frightened, bolted off the main
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road into an unfamiliar forest. Realizing his folly too late, Lauron
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searched for shelter in the howling gale. After wandering, he spotted a tall
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stone wall and urged his horse toward it, hoping to find a house. Instead, he
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found an imposing estate with a slightly open iron gate. With no time for
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manners, Lauron dismounted, pushed the gate wider, and led his horse through.
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In the swirling darkness, leaves flying and rain pelting him. He barely
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discerned the massive mansion ahead. Its grand approach and tall windows were
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intimidating. But with no other option, Lauron tied
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his horse in a sheltered al cove and approached the enormous front door.
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Lifting the heavy iron knocker, he let it fall, the sound echoing like thunder.
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When no one answered, he pushed the door inward with all his strength, stumbling
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into a grand entryway. Lauron lay on the cold flagstones,
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catching his breath in the eerie stillness. The rain lashed the steps outside, but
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he was grateful for shelter. Rising, he found himself in a grand
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reception area with curved staircases and suits of armor standing sentinel.
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Ahead, light glowed from a set of carved double doors. After calling out to no
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avail, he cautiously pushed the doors open and entered a comfortable room with
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a roaring fire. A table was set for one with simple
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dishes, a carffe, and a drinking glass. Upholstered chairs and tables stacked
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with books surrounded him, but there was no sign of the owner. Hunger overtook
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him as the aroma of roasted meat and fresh bread filled the air.
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After waiting in vain for the host, Lauron gave in, eating a slice of bread,
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then the entire meal. Sated, he leaned back in an armchair, sipping the
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delicious liquid from the carff. He mused that the owner might be away,
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sheltering elsewhere from the storm. Pulling out the letter about his recovered ship, he reflected on his
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dashed hopes, then drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep by the fire. When he
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awoke, the fire had died down, and the plates remained untouched.
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Feeling sheepish for entering uninvited, Lauron decided to slip out quietly. He
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tiptoed through the grand foyer, noting the neglected carpet runners and dusty
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air as if the house had been long abandoned. Squeezing through the front door, he
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stepped into a misty courtyard, relieved to find his horse safe. Feeding her an
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apple from Camille's provisions, he led her down the stone path, glancing back
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at the imposing shadow, a long beige structure with tall, narrow windows and
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a sloping chimney laden roof. As Lauron neared the gate, he spotted a
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charming pergola overgrown with rose bushes. In the center bloomed a stunning
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pink rose bush, reminding him of his promise to Camille. Determined to keep
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his word, he used a knife to cut every blossom, intending to make up for his
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failure to bring other gifts. Absorbed in his task, he didn't hear footsteps
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approaching. Suddenly, he sensed a presence and turned to face a fiercel looking man or
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something resembling a man glowering down at him. The figure was tall,
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muscular, with a wild man of facial hair and a wrinkled linen shirt as if he'd
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rushed out in anger. "What do you think you're doing?" The man growled, his
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voice like a wolf's. Lauron, clutching the roses, stammered that he thought the
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house was empty and the roses wouldn't be missed, adding weakly that they were
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for his daughter. The man stood in stony silence, then declared, "You took
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advantage of my hospitality, ate my dinner, slept in my chair. I was willing
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to overlook that. But you've taken every bloom from my most prized rose bush,
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which holds great personal meaning. Each flower is priceless to me. You must
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compensate me, Lauron, defeated, admitted he had nothing to offer. The
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man replied coldly. Then you must work off your debt as a laborer here. Lauron protested, citing
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his six children. But the man was unmoved. Either you work or someone in your
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family takes your place. Take your roses. They're no good to me now. Return
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home, make arrangements, and be back within a week or I'll find you.
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With that, the man strode back to the shadow, leaving Lor no choice but to
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return home and face his children. L rode home slowly, the autumn sun mocking
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his heavy heart. Arriving late, his children greeted him eagerly, expecting
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gifts. Instead, he offered each a rose. Camille accepted hers with delight, but
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the others demanded their promised finery. Over dinner, Laurel recounted his failed
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journey and his obligation to the shadow's owner. The older siblings
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pouted, upset about managing without him. Camille, silent and thoughtful,
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finally spoke up, announcing she would take her father's place. Lauron
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protested, but Camille's logic was sound. He was needed at home to support
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the family while she, with her household skills, could manage the debt. After a
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tearful debate, she prevailed. Over the next few days, Camille prepared
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her modest belongings, pressing the wilting rose into a book as a keepsake.
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Nervous but determined, she set out with Lauron for the two-day journey to the
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shadow. The first day was fine, but the second grew blustery with autumn leaves
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swirling across their path. As they approached the estate's gloomy gates,
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Camille reassured her father, hiding her own apprehension.
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At the chatau, Camille was aruck by the overgrown gardens and towering walls.
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The massive mansion felt both overwhelming and mysteriously beautiful,
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its stones seeming to hold secrets. Laurel knocked and to their surprise, a
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young boy named Gabriel, about 13, opened the door. Dressed simply, he
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observed them curiously before confirming Camille was the new servant.
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He instructed Lauron to leave her belongings in the foyer and depart, then
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led Camille to her room. To her astonishment, Gabriel took her to a
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luxurious bedroom in the east wing with a canopied bed, fine fabrics, and a cozy
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window seat. He lit a fire, introduced himself as the baron's helper, and
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expressed relief at her arrival, citing the estate's solitude.
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Gabriel promised to bring her supper and said the baron would meet her the next day to explain her duties.
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Alone, Camille unpacked, placing her rose book by the bed. From the window
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seat, she gazed at the silent courtyard. It's wild gardens under a twilight
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spell. Exhausted, she dozed until Gabrielle left a tray of bread, cheese,
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soup, and tea. Ravenous, she ate, then slipped into bed, falling asleep almost
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instantly. Camille awoke to strange dreams of wandering the shadows halls,
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chasing a dog that led her to a man at a desk. Startled awake, she found
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Gabrielle at her door with breakfast, informing her the baron awaited in his
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study. Nervously, Camille knocked and faced the baron, a hulking man with
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excessive facial hair and a natural scowl. Despite his alarming appearance,
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she remained composed. He confirmed she was to work off her father's debt, asking if she could
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handle cleaning and cooking. When she nodded, he handed her a heavy
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ring of keys, explaining that she and Gabrielle would manage the estate, as he
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had little help beyond the boy and his mother's provisions. The baron, who
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introduced himself as Antoine, encouraged her to make household decisions independently, spending most
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of his time in his study or library. Overwhelmed but resolute, Camille
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accepted the keys and joined him for a simple dinner that evening, having prepared roasted chicken. In the grand
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dining room, Antoine noted her hard work with Gabriel and expressed gratitude for
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her help. When she asked about tidying the library, he permitted it and offered
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her access to its books. Quoting Dickard, "The reading of all good books
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is like a conversation with the finest minds of past centuries."
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Surprised by his kindness, Camille began to see her role as an opportunity, not a
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burden. As they dined in respectful silence, Camille quickly adapted to her
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role, finding joy in managing the shadow. Gabriel explained that Antoine
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lived alone, shunned by locals due to his fierce appearance and rumors. Only
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Gabriel, who had run errands for him since childhood, saw the kind man
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beneath. Camille and Gabriel cleaned the front hall and kitchen, restoring order.
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She explored the library, a vast room with towering bookcases, rolling
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ladders, and countless volumes in crimson green and blue. Amazed, she
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imagined reading by the fire, intoxicated by the scent of aged paper.
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One day while dusting the library, Antoine asked her not to disturb his research stacks then recommended a book
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by Socrates saying, "Awareness of ignorance is the beginning of wisdom."
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When Camille asked about hiring villagers to tidy the gardens, he agreed, though he warned that locals
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feared him due to outlandish tales. Thoughtfully, he admitted that his past
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vanity and folly had led to his isolation. A revelation that piqued
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Camille's curiosity about his history. As autumn deepened, Camille embraced her
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role, bribing villagers to clear the gardens while protecting Antoine's
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mother's rose bush. Overhearing their cruel remarks about him, she was upset.
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But Antoine brushed it off, quoting Shakespeare, "Not a furnace for your foe
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so hot that it do sing yourself." His resilience impressed her. Exploring
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the shadow, she found a lady's chamber filled with silk dresses, wigs, and a
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sapphire ring. A portal to a happier past. She wrote to Lauron, sending money
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and reassuring him of her well-being. Antoine began paying her, insisting the
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rose bush debt was settled, and Camille felt she'd found her calling.
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Occasionally, she glimpsed him as a normal man in mirrors, only to see his
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beastly form return. When beggars came, Antoine showed kindness, quoting
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Aristotle about magnanimity. One evening over winter stew, camel
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asked about his solitude, he revealed his mother's death, his foolish youth,
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and the curse from a beggar woman who condemned him for his vanity, saying only humanity could free him. Despite
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his vast library, he hadn't solved the riddle. Camille moved, saw his growth
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into a kinder man, and hoped for his redemption. In spring, Camille's father
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wrote that her elder sister was to marry, requesting her presence. Antoine
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agreed she could attend, and she briefly saw him as a regular man again. At the
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wedding, her family admired her new clothes and stability. But Camille felt
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out of place. Returning, she found the shadow in disarray. With Antoine
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melancholic and disheveled, she restored order. And as spring bloomed, the
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gardens flourished, reflecting Antoine's mother's designs. They began reading
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together in the pergola, deepening their bond. When her other sister's wedding
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was announced, Camille suggested Antoine accompany her, believing her village
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wouldn't judge him. Reluctantly, he agreed and she ensured he had a
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dignified new suit. At the village, however, her siblings mocked him and at
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the wedding, villagers whispered cruy. Overhearing their taunts, Camille
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publicly defended Antoine, declaring his kindness surpassed them all. As she
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turned to him, she saw a handsome man, not a beast, and the illusion held. The
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villagers, as if under a spell, treated him warmly, as if no beast had ever
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existed. Antoan's curse was lifted through Camille's recognition of his
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humanity, the key he'd missed despite years of study. Back at the chatau, they
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sat under the pergola, admiring the blooming rose bush. Antoine offered her the sapphire ring
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from his mother's room, quoting Capernacus. In the middle of everything is the sun.
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Camille, now the son in his life, accepted, laughing at her new role as
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mistress of the shadow. By summer's end, they married in the courtyard,
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surrounded by roses and bird song. Camille felt a profound sense of belonging. The once desolate shadow now
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a place of warmth and wisdom. Through kindness and patience they had found
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Close your eyes now. Feel the stillness
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around you. Nothing matters anymore.
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You are here safe, calm.
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Breathe in deeply. Hold it. Now breathe out gently, slowly, completely. Your
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body is sinking deeper and deeper. Like a leaf falling on quiet water. You're
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floating softly, weightlessly. There is nothing to hold on to because you don't
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need to anymore. Let go. Let go of the noise. Let go of the thoughts. Let go of
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the tension. Let go of everything. Each breath takes you further into comfort,
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into calm, into quiet. You are being held by the softness of the night. The
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darkness is not empty. It is full of peace and you are safe within it. Time
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is slowing. Thoughts are fading. Everything is slowing down. You are not
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trying to sleep. Sleep is coming to you gently, silently.
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from far away like a whisper in the wind like a wave touching the shore. Your
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arms are warm and heavy. Your legs are soft and still. Your mind is floating in
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silence. You are drifting. Farther and farther into rest, into peace, into
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sleep. Nothing else matters now. Only this moment, only this breath. Only this
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piece. You've done enough today. You can let go now. Let the night take care of
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everything. You're safe here. You're home here. You're not alone.
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Sleep is wrapping around you like a soft blanket. Like the sky holding the stars.
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And now you may sleep. You may drift.
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You may rest. Good night. Sleep deeply.
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Sleep softly. Sleep fully.
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around you. Nothing matters anymore.
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out gently, slowly, completely. Your body is sinking deeper and deeper. Like
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a leaf falling on quiet water. You're floating softly, weightlessly. There is
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nothing to hold on to because you don't need to anymore. Let go. Let go of the
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noise. Let go of the thoughts. Let go of the tension. Let go of everything. Each
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breath takes you further into comfort, into calm, into quiet. You are being
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held by the softness of the night. The darkness is not empty. It is full of peace and you are safe within it. Time
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is slowing. Thoughts are fading. Everything is slowing down. You're not
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trying to sleep. Sleep is coming to you gently, silently from far away, like a
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whisper in the wind, like a wave touching the shore. Your arms are warm
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and heavy. Your legs are soft and still. Your mind is floating in silence. You
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are drifting, farther and farther into rest, into peace, into sleep. Nothing
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else matters now. Only this moment. Only this breath. Only this peace. You've
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done enough today. You can let go now. Let the night take care of everything.
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You're safe here. You're home here. You're not alone. Sleep is wrapping around you like a soft
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blanket, like the sky holding the stars. And now you may sleep. You may drift.
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You may rest. Good night. Sleep deeply.
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Sleep softly. Sleep fully.
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body is sinking deeper and deeper. Like a leaf falling on quiet water. You are
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floating softly, weightlessly. There is nothing to hold on to because you don't
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need to anymore. Let go. Let go of the noise. Let go of the thoughts. Let go of
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the tension. Let go of everything. Each breath takes you further into comfort,
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into calm, into quiet. You are being held by the softness of the night. The
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darkness is not empty. It is full of peace. and you are safe within it. Time
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is slowing. Thoughts are fading. Everything is slowing down. You're not
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trying to sleep. Sleep is coming to you gently, silently from far away. Like a
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whisper in the wind, like a wave touching the shore. Your arms are warm
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and heavy. Your legs are soft and still. Your mind is floating in silence. You're
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drifting farther and farther into rest, into peace, into sleep. Nothing else
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matters now. Only this moment, only this breath, only this peace. You've done
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enough today. You can let go now. Let the night take care of everything. You're safe here. You're home here.
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You're not alone. Sleep is wrapping around you like a soft blanket, like the sky holding the stars.
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And now you may sleep. You may drift.
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You may rest. Good night. Sleep deeply.
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Sleep softly. Sleep fully.
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safe, calm. Let the day fade quietly,
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body is sinking deeper and deeper like a leaf falling on quiet water. You're
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floating softly, weightlessly. There is nothing to hold onto because you don't
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need to anymore. Let go. Let go of the noise. Let go of the thoughts. Let go of
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the tension. Let go of everything. Each breath takes you further into comfort,
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into calm, into quiet. You are being held by the softness of the night. The
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darkness is not empty. It is full of peace and you are safe within it. Time
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is slowing. Thoughts are fading. Everything is slowing down. You are not
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trying to sleep. Sleep is coming to you gently, silently.
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from far away like a whisper in the wind, like a wave touching the shore.
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Your arms are warm and heavy. Your legs are soft and still. Your mind is
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floating in silence. You're drifting. Farther and farther into rest, into
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peace, into sleep. Nothing else matters now. Only this moment, only this breath,
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only this piece. You've done enough today. You can let go now. Let the night
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take care of everything. You're safe here. You're home here. You're not alone.
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Sleep is wrapping around you like a soft blanket. Like the sky holding the stars.
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And now you may sleep. You may drift.
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You may rest. Good night. Sleep deeply.
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Sleep softly. Sleep fully.
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