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Rosalie and the Beast: The Finale part 1

The rain continued to roar as shooting stars cascaded from the heavens. Rosalie watched as Ratigan’s body, still wrapped tightly within his cloak, suddenly stirred. One great paw broke free—the same paw that had held her hands as they danced, the same paw that had so gently caressed her face.It began to glow. Before her eyes, the giant paw shrank, fingers lengthening into the hand of a prince. His feet followed, bathed in the same golden light, changing with effortless grace. She could do nothing but watch.Spellbound, Rosalie stood frozen as the magic swept over him, each heartbeat revealing less of the beast she had known, peeling away the curse to reveal someone new. At last, it reached his face.His horns receded. His great tusks melted away like snow beneath the morning sun. The beast disappeared, replaced by a handsome grey rat with a long, elegant muzzle and flowing dark hair. His eyes remained closed. He was a stranger to Rosalie. She had never seen this man before…Or so she believed.The spell was broken.The prince had returned.