Children: "Hey, come back! Wait up!"

Woman: "Oh, what a beautiful day. Good morning." She greeted another woman.

A beautiful spring morning in Paris is shown while a song breaks out from Clopin as the townspeople are building up a rose arch with pink and yellow flowers in it

Clopin: There's music in the marketplace
The streets have come alive
The town is in a tizzy
It's a busy buzzing hive!

Quasimoda jumps from house to house tying up pink and yellow festival decorations til she reaches and jumps onto the street to pick up a clay pot of budding yellow roses

Clopin: There's cause for this commotion and emotional display
We just can't wait to celebrate
Our favorite holiday
Le Jour D'Amour!

Clopin & Quasimoda: Your song is in the air
What magic will you make for us
What promise will you share

Quasimoda: That golden bell sweet La Fidele
Will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here

The two did a puppet show for the children of Paris as they cheered out happily.

Clopin: "Mesdames et messieurs, time is short. You must find your true love,  Find your soul's mate...for the Festival D'Amour is upon us." He said as a new couple kiss underneath the rose arch.

Y/n rode up on Athena in her captain of the guard armor to the arch shaking her head at Clopin while laughing happily til a deep purple scarf is tossed over her shoulders to look over at her husband of now nine years.

Clopin: Some have come in puppy love perchance to steal a kiss, Some are still enamored after years of wedded bliss~

Esmeraldo smirked seductively at Y/n before they shared a quick and sweet kiss before Y/n giggled slightly as she flicked some of Esmeraldo's now long ravenette hair off his shoulder.

Clopin: Everyone's parading down the promenade in pairs
To join the celebration at the finest of the fairs
Le Jour D'Amour Your song is in the air
What magic will you make for us Whose name shall I declare

Y/n jumped off her horse and ran over towards her sister and hugged each other before singing out beautifully as they both looked up at Notre Dame.

Y/n & Quasimoda: "That golden bell, sweet La Fidele will soon be ringing clear! The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here!~"

The two Frollo sisters sang our beautifully together as Y/n left towards a tent to change out of her armor.

Quasimoda: "Oh, how the stars will sparkle on the water as the troubadours sing tales of true romance~"

Victor & Hugo: The spirits may rise with fire in their eyes

Laverne: While gypsy girls enchant you with a dance!

Back in the square shows Y/n dressed in a golden silk gyspy dress dancing with Quasimoda, Djali and a little boy on stage as men and women cheered out. Esmeraldo tossed a red rose towards his wife as she caught it in her mouth then winked at him getting payback after seeing her husband's face turn bright red.

Everyone: Le Jour D'Amour Your song is in the air
What magic will you make for us What promise will you share
That golden bell, sweet La Fidele will soon be ringing clear
The best of all the festivals Le Jour D'Amour is here!

Quasimoda walks back into Notre Dame holding a yellow rose with a smile and back up to the bell tower.

Victor: "Ah, observe the rituals of courtship... as citizens gather two by two."

Laverne: "Oh, looks like there's someone for everyone."

Hugo: "Ah, yes. Too bad there's only one of me to go around, eh?"

Laverne: "Ha! One is plenty. Believe me."

Hugo: "Ah, thanks. Hey!- Was that a shot?"

Laverne: "Maybe."

Hugo: "Take that back!"

Laverne: "No!"

Hugo: "Take that... Back."

Quasimoda: "Are you guys gonna fight all day or help me get ready for the festival?"

Victor: "There she is in her triumphant return."

Higo: "Dashing gadabout town, eh?"

Quasimoda: "Come on. Let's get the marble out, huh? We have to polish La Fidele."

Victor: "And what's the festival... - Without the bell?

Hugo: "Or the bell-ringer!"

Zephyr: "Toro! Toro!" A little boy with ravenette hair, e/c eyes and tanned skin played as a bull looking at Quasimoda.

Quasimoda: "Toro! Toro!" She played along with the boy smiling widely

Zephyr: "Charge!" He yelled out as Quasimoda and he played before Quasimoda picked him up to place him onto her shoulders laughing.

Y/n: She climbed up the ladder to see her sister and son playing together. "Zephyr, you need to slow down." She said firmly now back in her armor

Zephyr: "Okay... Mom." He talked slowly as Esmeraldo climbed up the ladder to see his son sassing his mother playfully.

Esmeraldo: "Listen to your mother, young man."

Zephyr: "Yes, Papa."

Y/n: "Look at her." She sighed softly before walking up to a large bell and placed her hand onto the cool gold. "La Fidele, you are magnificent." She smiled sweetly

Zephyr: "Are you gonna ring it once for my mom, Auntie Quasi?"

Esmeraldo: "You bet she is, and your mother's gonna be down in the square...screaming loudly into the night... "I love my husband, Esmeraldo Frollo." He said confidently with a smirk on his face as Y/n rolled her eyes at him.

Y/n: "Oh, really? And what makes you think that I'm gonna shout so loudly?" She questioned coyly before taking her f/c scarf out of his hair and walked away from him teasingly.

Esmeraldo: "You'll have to to be heard over me yelling... "I love my wife, Y/n Frollo!" He exclaimed before walking over and picking up Y/n bridal style and spun her around making her laugh then kissed his wife passionately on the lips.

Zephyr: "Yuck." He said at his parents loving kissy faces and kisses.

Quasimoda: "Yeah. Yuck." She joked before putting her nephew back onto the floor.

Zephyr: "Whose name are you gonna yell tomorrow, Auntie Quasi?" He questioned as Y/n looked over at Esmeraldo as he carefully placed her back onto her feet.

Quasimoda: "No one, I guess." She said honestly while picking up a polishing rag

Zephyr: "Then who's gonna scream your name?"

Quasimoda: "I don't think anyone ever will, Zephyr." She said before ducking underneath La Fidele to clean the beautiful gold and rare jewels within it.

Zephyr: "Well... Well, why not?" He asked honestly his mother Y/n motioned him to go to his father before she walked towards La Fidele and ducked underneath to talk to her sister.

Y/n: "Quasi." She said softly as she took the rag from her sister gently to tilt her head towards a large opal shaped piece of gold. "Takes more than looking to really see." She said honestly as the reflection of Quasimoda changed to the one that her sister saw in a celebration goblet of wine nine years ago. "Someday you'll be ready. And when you are, you'll find him." She said before hugging Quasimoda close.

Quasimoda: "Someday." She said hopefully before placing her hand onto her shoulder were Y/n's rested. "Nah. What could possibly ever change?" She questioned before hugging Y/n back until the sound of trumpets blaring caught the family's attention outside.

Zephyr: "Oh, boy! Wow! It's the circus!"

The children of Paris: "A giraffe!  Look how tall he is!Look! - Oh, look at the monkey!"

Clopin: "Come, mes amis! As part of the Festival D'Amour...a circus has come to Paris!" He announced as the children went towards the circus carriage that revealed a magician to everyone.

Sarousch: "Come one, come all... to Cirque de Sarousch!" He shouted out happily before he juggled three colorful balls in his hands then fire before pulling a rabbit out of a hat. "See juggling clowns....
fire-breathers and magic." He said before tossing the red hat he pulled the rabbit out of towards a boy. "And now, may I present the handsomest ornament on the midway..." He said as a box appeared beside him and opened it for all to see.

Children: "I can't see!"

Sarousch: "My assistant, Mat..." He said before noticing that his assistant was not in the box then tried again. "Well, my assistant, Matt..." He opened up the box seeing it still empty before stepping in front of it.

Children: "It's empty! There's no one there."

Sarousch: "Well... Well, of course not! You have to come to the circus to see him." He said honestly before tossinga smoke bomb onto the stage as the children cheered outside, he asked his servant coldly "Where is Mattew?"

Circus people: "And pull!" They shouted out setting up tents for all the acts and people while in the one for magic, a deep and yet warm like honey voice spoke out.

Mattew: "Mesdames and Messieurs, kindly direct your attention high above as the magnificent Mattew...is about to perform his daring high-wire act...
without a net." He said out loud to himself as he walked along a rope then looked up to show the young man's golden wavy hair and light blue eyes, He wore a lose green tunic shirt with deep cream pants while he held out his arms to keep himself balanced.

Matthew: "Oops." He said honestly as he nearly tripped before regaining his balance. "And the crowd goes wild." He said laughing as he mimicked the cheering crowd. "A hush comes over the crowd as Matthew begins his graceful trek." He said as he stood up straight but nearly fall down. "Ooh, ooh, who, who! Huh, oh god." He said honestly before rushing towards a pole and grabbed onto it panting. "Matthew catches his breath having nearly plummeted to his death." He said honestly before walking back into the middle of the rope to show he was about six feet off of the ground. "And the crowd bursts into applause!
As they scream for more! Encore!" He acted out before bowing down to his applause. "Thank you. You're too kind."

Sarousch: "Where were you, my little trinket?" He called out making Matthew lose his concentration and fall onto the ground.

Matthew: "Oh, well, I-I-I was, um... I-I was standing.
Well, of-of course I was standing. I mean, I haven't always been sitting." He said honestly as he sat up and began fiddling with his sleeves nervously. "That would be stupid, I guess. I'm sorry." He said towards his adopted father of sorts before standing up from the floor as he began to nervously stammer. "I-I-I just want to contribute more to the circus." He said honestly

Sarousch: "Your job is to stand there and look handsome." He said seriously before looking at his own reflection in the mirror. "Hello. Oh, lovely."

Matthew: "I wanna do more..." He said honestly while Sarousch placed his hands onto his son's shoulders before fixing his lose shirt strings on the young man's chest.

Sarousch: "And so you shall, my little éclair. I have the perfect job for a man like you." He said as he guided Matthew to the tent's opening to look up at Notre Dame cathedral. "Up in the tower of Notre Dame is a bell of extraordinary value. I want you to go up there and find out which is the bell called La Fidele." He told Matthew whom sighed sadly

Matthew: "Why?" He questioned sadly yet knew he wished to steal it for himself.

Sarousch: "Because I mean to steal it, silly. I'll be rich. I can travel the world in style and comfort." He said honestly as Matthew looked over at him.

Matthew: "No. Why must we always steal? I-I was thinking..." He said honestly before Sarousch began laughing at him.

Sarousch: "Thinking? Not your strong suit, is it, my little bonbon? No, it's mine. And where would you be without me?" He questioned while loosing Matthew's shirt strings to create a v-neck to show off the young man's lean yet firm muscles.

Matthew: "On the streets." He said honestly

Sarousch: "Precisely. For it's a cold world out there..." He said as Matthew finished his sentence.

Matthew: "For a boy like me. What do I do?" He questioned as Sarousch smirked at him.

Sarousch: "Oh. Lovely. There's a bell-ringer that lives in the tower. Smile at her. Wile, beguile, Woo her and she'll tell you exactly what I want to know." He said seriously as Matthew walked out of the tent and towards Notre Dame as the bell began to ring out through the air.

In the Bell Tower

Quasimoda was sitting in the rafters as she pushed two bells back and forth while Victor, Hugo and Laverne were spit shining the bells not knowing that someone had entered the bell tower til Quasimoda heard a warm and deep voice echo in the tower.

Mattew: "Uh, hello." He said honestly nervous as Hugo, Victor and Laverne looked down at him while Quasimoda was polishing a new bell.

Hugo: "Dapper gentleman alert."

Victor: "And a lovely vision at that."

Laverne: "What am I, chopped liver?"

Matthew: "I-I'm looking for the bell-ringer." He said honestly as he walked up the stairs slowly.

Hugo: "He wants you, sweetheart." He said honestly looking up to see the green curtains billowing in the air but no Quasimoda. The three hopped towards Quasimoda's hiding spot

Matthew: "Is anyone here?" He questioned as he was hearing the voices of the gargoyles unknowingly to him for now. As he walked onto the second loft of the tower.

Laverne: "Get out there, sweetie." She encouraged Quasimoda while the three gargoyles were trying to push her out of hiding.

Quasimoda: "I-I-I can't. What would I say?" She questioned honestly nervous in a whisper.

Victor: "Open your mouth. Something will come out." He said honestly as Quasimoda squeaked nervously.

Quasimoda: "I-I-I..." She stammered nervously

Hugo: "Nothing came out." He said sarcastically.

Matthew: "My name is Matthew. I-I'm with the circus...
and, oh, I just love bells. Which one is La Fidele?" He questioned while he noticed Quasimoda's beautiful trinkets made of stain glass, her replica village square as he smiled warmly.

Hugo: "The bells, you ding-dong. He likes the bells. Talk shop." He grunted as he, Victor and Laverne began pushing Quasimoda towards the open area completely.

Matthew: He looked behind his shoulder and began to think. "Are-Are you hiding from me?" He asked before looking up to see the bell ringer was hiding in one of the bells which made him laugh.

Quasimoda: "No. What's so funny?" She spoke up as she heard Matthew laughing.

Matthew: "Nothing. It's just... It looks like you're wearing a really big hat." He said honestly as he laughed again before stopping. "Oh. That... That sounds silly, doesn't it?" He asked honestly as he began messing with his shirt sleeves.

Quasimoda: "No. I just never looked at it that way before." She said honestly as she began laughing sweetly

Matthew: "Yes, it's a... It's a brass beret. A-A 2-ton topper." He said honestly as he smiled happily once Quasimoda rang the bell she was in for a joke.

Quasimoda: "A-A chapeau in C-sharp!" She said happily as Matthew laughed along with her til he saw the gargoyles were moving.

Matthew: "The gargoyles!" He shouted out in fear and moved back a bit.

Quasimoda: "Gargoyles?" She questioned honestly watching Matthew shake his head nervously before looking at the bell where Quasimoda was at.

Matthew: "Well, they were... they were alive!
But that's dumb, isn't it?" He questioned honestly feeling silly.

Quasimoda: "No." She said honestly while smiling actually in awe that someone else besides her and Y/n could see Victor, Hugo, and Laverne move as well talk before following after him in the rafters.

Matthew: "You must think I'm stupid." He said honestly as he sighed softly

Quasimoda: "Not at all." She said honestly as she hid away from Matthew's sight. "That just means you have an imagination. That's what my sister always told me growing up." She said honestly as Matthew looked over at where her voice was coming from.

Matthew: "Do you really think so?" He questioned honestly as Quasimoda sneaked down and hid behind a Saint statues head from him

Quasimoda: "I do." She said honestly as Matthew walked towards the statues head

Matthew: "What's your name?" He asked honestly curious about this young woman now.

Quasimoda:  "Quasimoda Frollo." She said honestly as well shyly in the shadows.

Mattew: "Well, Quasimoda...wouldn't you like to come where I can see you?" He asked kindly and held out his hand towards her before Quasimoda moved away shyly. Matthew hummed softly as he looked up and grabbed the curtain and pulled it aside as the sunlight shined onto Quasimoda's face for Matthew to see her. His eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing as Quasimoda covered her disfigured face in sadness. He slowly backed away from Quasimoda and spoke with regret and sadness. "I h-h-have to go. I'm so sorry." He said honestly before he ran out of the bell tower and Notre Dame passing Y/n whom was bringing her little sister some new art supplies and lunch to share.

Y/n: "Huh, odd one there." She said honestly before walking up towards the bell tower and saw Quasimoda was at her work table carving a new figurine.

Laverne: "Oh, poor kid." She said honestly while hopping towards Quasimoda.

Y/n: "Laverne, what happened here?" She asked honestly towards her friend as the two watched Quasimoda carving a figurine that looked like the man that ran past Y/n on her way into the cathedral. "Are you okay, Quasi?" She questioned while kneeling down to look at her sister.

Quasimoda: "No, You should have seen the way he looked at me." She said sadly sniffling til Y/n lifted her head up gently.

Y/n: "Well, then, get him to look again, Little flower." She said honestly before thinking. "Quasi, do you believe in miracles?" She asked her sister.

Quasimoda: "Miracles? What kind of miracles?" She asked honestly as Y/n took her cloak off of her armor and set it aside.

Y/n: "Oh, you know, just ordinary miracles." She said honestly before looking over at Quasimoda.

Quasimoda: "I'm not following you, N/n." She said confused as Y/n set new art supplies onto the table.

Y/n: "Well, I see people together, couples...and it looks so nice being with someone who loves you like how Esmeraldo and I love each other as well you and Zephyr." She said honestly before watching Quasimoda finish making a figurine that looked actually like Matthew. "I guess I'm just wondering if maybe someone could love and see you like I do." She said honestly as she placed Quasimoda's figurine onto the wooden stone bridge before she began singing to Quasimoda.

Y/n: "Imagine someone to love, Who loves you.
Imagine to look in his eyes and see~"

Y/n gently takes the finished Matthew figurine from Quasimoda and placed it onto the wooden bridge then pushed them closer together.

Quasimoda: "Imagine how miraculous it seems to be."

Y/n: "But it's not so very rare for you can find it anywhere, It's an ordinary miracle~"

Quasimoda: "The kind you find around you every single day, Or maybe it's just seasonal like spring and May."

Y/n: "They're so many. The ordinary miracle, A common kind of miracle that runs right by~"

Y/n took hold of a bloomed yellow rose and placed it behind Quasimoda's ear and took her hand to walk around the bell tower together as they both sang out.

Quasimoda: "Or maybe it's too gradual to catch your eye, So you miss it. A sudden bolt of distant lightning, Cathedrals rising out of stone~"

Y/n: "A baby starts to walk or talk one day then shockingly she's grown and in love!~"

Y/n sang out as she alongside Quasimoda hanged upside down to watch a baby bat waking up in the rafters before they both slide down the bells laughing before they both landed in front of Laverne.

Quasimoda: "That volcano of emotion, Not 10,000 gypsy potions can undo! Yes, it's love. Well, of course my view is slanted."

Y/n & Quasimoda: "But people do take love for granted
Sad but true. Of all the many miracles, Mysterious and marvelous and big and small. When people fall in love it really beats them all!~"

Y/n and Quasimoda climbed up Notre Dame's stone work carefully together to see two new butterflies come out of their cocoons. One was blue, pink and black which Quasimoda helped as Y/n got one with deep purple, gold, and emerald green then the butterflies flew towards Laverne. The two sisters climbed towards the top of Notre Dame to watch the sunset as they did nine years ago with Esmeraldo.

Quasimoda: Oh, to see it, To feel it, To know it!"

Y/n: "Imagine someone to love, Who loves you! Imagine to look in his eyes. And see, Imagine how extraordinary it would be!~...."

Quasimoda: "If an ordinary miracle, Happened to....Me~...." She sang out softly before hugging Y/n gently.

Victor: "Go to the circus! Make a good impression! Hmm, what does one wear to a carnival event?"

Quasimoda: "Nothing." She said honestly jokingly

Hugo "Daring! Ho! Ho! Maybe a bit pushy for a first date." He said honestly as Y/n laughed softly.

Laverne: "Quasi, you can stay here and hope for a miracle... or you can get out there and make a miracle of your own."

Quasimoda: "You're right. I'm off to the circus! Oh, but what am I gonna wear?" She wondered til Y/n tapped her shoulder lightly.

Y/n: "I got the perfect thing for you, Quasi." She said honestly before taking out a beautiful dress made of burgundy red silk and a gorgeous amethyst purple shawl that was held together by a ruby brooch. "I just finished making this for you yesterday." She said honestly before Quasimoda picked her up in a grateful hug.

First Chapter is Up! With 3730 words in total; unedited!