Beauty, I love you. Do you love me? Will you marry me? What should she say? She was afraid of him ... And so she said, No, Beast. You are kind, but I don´t love you. And I don´t want to marry you. At this the Beast let out a roar of anger and pain. Why don´t you love me? Am I so ugly?! he shouted at the terrified Beauty and left the room...