Belle grinned at Iroh's charm, his kindness and gentle way of speaking endearing him to her even more. She was about to respond when the accented voice of a woman broke through, coming from the cupboard. Her eyes widened, taking in the teapot's appearance and Iroh's reaction.

"Oh, my!" she said softly, smiling in bemusement. "You must be another one of his enchanted servants!" Belle leaned down to get a better look. "Yes, Beast is a friend of mine. My name is Belle." She glanced up at Iroh.

"I haven't met her before now, actually!"