The thing, who introduced himself as "Kurt", leads Rachel through the woods. Though his looks frighten her his tone of voice is soft and as soon as he's calm enough he takes a more human form calming her more.

His castle is large and drenched in shadow, but the inside is inviting with a warm sweet scent in the air.

"Santana I'm back." Kurt calls removing his cape

A Latina maid rushes in and takes it. "How was your hunt sir?"

"Lovely. Rachel here was being chased by a man. She will stay with us for a while. Give her a bath and have Mercedes make her a new wardrobe."

"Yes sir, come milady."

Rachel starts to but then looks back at Kurt who gives an encouraging smile.

"Go on I'll see you at lunch."

She nods and follows Santana.

A bubble of hope begins to swell in his chest but he squishes it down as he catches his reflection.

How long must this go on?

This cruel trick of fate?

I simply made one careless wrong decision

And then the witch was gone

And left me in this state

An object of revulsion and derision

Hated...

Is there no one

Who can show me

How to win the world's forgiveness?

Soon his head of house and brother Finn, and his matre D' Puck rush in.

"Is it true Kurt? Is there really a girl in the castle?" Finn asks excitedly.

"Yes."

Puck nudges him. "You sly dog."

Kurt sighs. "I scare her." His gaze flickers to his reflection again and it turns to his monster form.

And in my twisted face

There's not the slightest trace

Of anything that even hints of kindness

And from my tortured shape

No comfort, no escape

I see, but deep within is utter blindness

Hopeless

As my dream dies

As the time flies

Love a lost illusion

Helpless

Unforgiven

Cold and driven

To this sad conclusion

No beauty could move me

No goodness improve me

No power on earth, if I can't love her

No passion could reach me

No lesson could teach me

How I could have love her and made her love me too

If I can't love her, then who?

Long ago I should have seen

All the things I could have been

Careless and unthinking, I moved onward

No pain could be deeper

No life could be cheaper

No point anymore, if I can't love her

No spirit could win me

No hope left within me

Hope I could have loved her and that she'd set me free

But it's not to be

If I can't love her

Let the world be done with me.

Finn sighs. "You can help her see past all that.

"How?"

While Kurt was getting gentleman lessons Rachel was getting bathed dressed and groomed. The room Kurt had provided was lovely. Three of his servants are attending her.

Noticing the new mistress was deep in sad thoughts Santana spoke up.

Cheer up child.

It will turn out alright in the end, you'll see.

I hope that we'll be friends

Though I don't know you well

If anyone can make the most of living here

Then, Rachel, it's you

And who knows?

You may find

Home here, too!

Rachel sniffled "You think?"

"Yes, now come it's time to join the master for lunch."

As soon as both Kurt and Rachel were seated with roast beef Puck stepped up to the dining room stage.

Puck:

Ma chere Mademoiselle et Monsieur, it is with deepest pride

and greatest pleasure that we welcome you today.

And now we invite you to relax, let us pull up a

chair as the dining room proudly presents -

your lunch!

Be our guest! Be our guest!

Put our service to the test

Tie your napkin 'round your neck, Cherie

And we'll provide the rest

Soup du jour

Hot hors d'oeuvres

Why, we only live to serve

Try the grey stuff

Artie:

It's delicious

Puck:

Don't believe me? Ask the dishes

They can sing, they can dance

After all, Miss, this is France

And a dinner here is never second best

Go on, unfold your menu

Take a glance and then you'll

Be our guest

Oui, our guest

Be our guest!

Puck and Chorus:

Beef ragout

Cheese soufflé

Pie and pudding "en flambé"

Puck:

We'll prepare and serve with flair

A culinary cabaret!

You're alone

And you're scared

But the banquet's all prepared

No one's gloomy or complaining

While the flatware's entertaining

We tell jokes! I do tricks

With my fellow candlesticks

Chorus:

And it's all in perfect taste

That you can bet

Come on and lift your glass

You've won your own free pass

To be out guest

Puck:

If you're stressed

Its fine dining we suggest

Chorus:

Be our guest! Be our guest! Be our guest!

Get your worries off your chest

Let us say for your entree

We've an array; may we suggest:

Try the bread! Try the soup!

When the croutons loop de loop

It's a treat for any dinner

Don't believe me? Ask the china

Singing pork! Dancing veal!

What an entertaining meal!

How could anyone be gloomy and depressed?

We'll make you shout "encore!"

And send us out for more

So, be our guest!

Puck:

Be our guest!

Chorus:

Be our guest!

Santana walks to them with tea and chocolate cherry lava cakes for dessert

Santana:

It's a guest! It's a guest!

Sakes alive, well I'll be blessed!

Wine's been poured and thank the Lord

I've had the napkins freshly pressed

With dessert, they'll want tea

And my dear that's fine with me

While the cups do their soft-shoein'

I'll be bubbling, I'll be brewing

I'll get warm, piping hot

Heaven's sakes! Is that a spot?

Clean it up! We want the company impressed

Chorus:

We've got a lot to do!

Santana:

Is it one lump or two?

For you, our guest!

Chorus:

She's our guest!

Santana:

She's our guest!

Chorus:

She's our guest!

Be our guest! Be our guest! Be our guest!

Puck's next line makes Kurt roll his eyes, and Rachel giggle.

Puck:

Life is so unnerving

For a servant who's not serving

He's not whole without a soul to wait upon

Ah, those good old days when we were useful...

Suddenly those good old days are gone

Ten years we've been rusting

Needing so much more than dusting

Needing exercise, a chance to use our skills!

Most days we just lay around the castle

Flabby, fat and lazy

You walked in and oops-a-daisy!

Chorus:

Be our guest! Be our guest!

Our command is your request

It's been years since we've had anybody here

And we're obsessed

With your meal, with your ease

Yes, indeed, we aim to please

While the candlelight's still glowing

Let us help you, we'll keep going

Course by course, one by one

'Til you shout, "Enough! I'm done!"

Then we'll sing you off to sleep as you digest

Tonight you'll prop your feet up

But for now, let's eat up

Be our guest!

Be our guest!

Be our guest!

Please, be our guest!

Rachel and Kurt clapped loudly "Bravo! That was wonderful!" Racvhel said

Kurt gave a half smile. "There hasn't been a cause for them to sing in many years. Um… may I show you around? Is there anything in particular you would like to see?"

"Hmm… do you have a library?"