There once was a castle in the woods, claimed by a terrible Beast… I was a simple girl, living a simple life of cloths and needles, never seeking adventure, glad to dress those who did. But the world is full of magic, and spells never let rest those caught in their thorns. A rose by any other name… The tattoo on my hand was dying, the petals falling faster and faster. All because of the curse within the trees, and those held in its thrall threatening to break free. What would you give up to save those you love most? What would you risk facing in the Darkness of the Woods? My name is Amarice. And this is my Tale. So Sweet Who but a Beauty can Judge a Beast?