EsmeraldaLovesFrollo

Esmeralda raced up the steps and down the hall ways to Frollos office, when she reached the door she took a deep breath, and hoped that he would not be anger with her for interrupting him, but right now she could care less she had to see him. She knocked three times on the dark polished wooden door. She held her breath, after a few seconds she heard a low dark voice say 'come in' she took another breathe and reached for the door knob and turned it and push the door open enough for her to come in and she shut the door be hide her. Frollo was seated at his desk a open book on the desk a pen farther in his hand as he wrought in the book. His hat

Esmeralda Sat outside a her window in the  palace of  Justices watching the people of pairs walk back and froth though the streets as a normal day she sighed missing her old life but today was her first day of her new life as the Mister of Justice Mistress. “may be it want be that bad here.” She told her self she stood up she was wearing a Dark Blue dress it was made of excessive slick and show her shoulders and some clivelge like her old white shirt she use to were. She sighed when she look at the maria and sighed look at her new image. She chose the mister last night to save her people, she would have gladly chose death over him

Latter that night one of the monks had found the judge and gypsys cuddle up together on the small in a chair. Frollo arms wrapped around Esmeralda as she sits in his lap arms wrap his neck and her head on his chest a smile still on her faces Frollo head is leaning against hers. On the small table beside them was to empty wine glass and one bottle right beside it, and a plat full of haft eaten fruit. The fire was dying in the fire places in front of him. The monk was shock on the monks faces was priceless his eyes were widen his purples were huge his mouth was wide open. His shock faces soon turn into a smile, but seeing the time he knew the j

Esmeralda was speech lest. She knew  who the voice belonged to, by heart it was a voice that ever one feared, but it sounded different than ever before. She had never heard him come in. She slowly sat up when she did she held her faces low so  her head, her hair covered her faces. Hoping he could not see the tears. Esmeralda  jerk as she felt him put his hand under her chin and lifted it up gently as if it would break at any moment this cause her to look up at him her hair fell from her faces. He looked her in the eyes. with his other hand he slowly and softly wiped away the tears with his ring figure. He look away at the floor and took a dee

Esmeralda sat in a spear room. The priest had given her three days ago. When she was trapped here by captain Phoubs. Notre dame was bountiful; Esmeralda had never seen some places as wonderful. Esmeralda first night at Notre dame, she could not sleep. She did not know why but she just could not sleep and places like this with some many different Patterson and picture all around some much wonderful art work and on place’s. “Tomorrow I will not enjoy my day here so I better get some sleep”, if I get some sleep she finely told herself, at midnight. Esmeralda woke up the next morning and got dress. She ran down the hall to the