Belle in a yellow gown and Beast walk through an enchanted courtyard with a glittering fountain and falling pink cherry blossoms.

Belle and Beast stand at the heart of a grand courtyard, where every stone, every blossom, seems to hum with quiet magic. The cobblestones beneath their feet glint faintly, as if polished by invisible hands, catching the golden sunlight that pours through the Japanese cherry trees. Their pale pink blossoms drift and swirl on a gentle breeze, but here, the petals seem almost sentient, hovering a moment longer in the air, turning to catch the light before floating toward the fountain. The ornate stone statues surrounding the courtyard appear to lean subtly, their carved eyes reflecting the sunlight as if silently observing the pair. At the center, the fountain bubbles and glimmers, droplets arching in perfect arcs that sparkle like captured starlight. As Belle extends her arm gracefully toward Beast, palm up, a few petals land softly in her hand, glowing faintly as if acknowledging her touch. The water seems to shimmer more brightly near them, catching sunlight in rainbows that swirl and dance in time with the drifting petals. Beast leans slightly toward her, his gaze warm and attentive, while the light seems to bend around them, the air thick with the delicate perfume of blossoms. Even the shadows seem alive, shifting gently to follow their forms. Every element of the courtyard—the trees, the fountain, the statues, the petals, and the sunlight—responds to their presence, creating a scene of pure harmony and enchantment. It is a moment suspended in time, as if the garden See more