The Curse of the Soul
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"She lay shuddering in the cold night air, not even a blanket to protect her. She fell into a light sleep, dreaming only of cruel magic, looming shadows and a man with a walking stick." Lacey's never had anyone to protect her in her whole life. Luckily, Belle does have someone to help her. He just has to jog her memory. I don't own OUAT. Bit fluffy, possibly smutty. Rumbelle fic.