..in reality there's no part of me thinking I could actually live in the country (because everyone knows that's where the mass murdering psychos thrive..and bugs.), in reality I need city noise and asphalt under my feet to be truly happy.. but this looks so like the house I dreamt of having as a child..it is also right where I'd want it, in a living history museum in France (if I remember correctly).
It doesn't get more "Belle-from the beauty and the beast" to me..aside from the fact that I've always been very Belle pre-Beast maybe...the Beast kind of fucks it all up. It's not adventure enough to just move to the forest with your boyfriend and get a golden dress, come oon!!