Sleeping Beauty Page #2

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Go ahead.

Open it.

I have never seen anything like it.

How ever did you make

something so beautiful?

promise not to tell?

Of course.

How could you make me such beautiful gift?

I made it with this.

What is it?

It's a spindle.

But of course you can't touch it.

Have you seen Dawn?

She's fine.

It is pass the full moon,

the curse is no more.

Humor me, please. One last time.

For you, my love. Of course.

I mean... you're not

supposed to touch the spindle.

Why not? Now the curseis no more.

I'm passed my sixteenth birthday.

Let me see!

It's harmless.

No...

You stupid little girl.

I mean, you're not supposed to

touch the spindle.

The eagers of youth.

Don't you know that once a spell

is cast, they cannot be broken?

Your impatience and

impetuousness has not served you.

And as for your dear

mother and father, well...

I hope they sleep tight tonight.

Ohh...

Oh, no. This can't be happening.

My dearest King and Queen,

Your child is falls asleep.

Get away from her.

And soon so shall you'd be.

The moon is full, or so it seems.

Only a few days till Dawn sixteenth.

I'm sorry that I have to

come drop the inevitable,

but I had to make sure that

I got my kingdom.

And now I shall rule it

for many-many years to come.

Blast that putrid little nymph!

Ah!

A thousand curses to you faeries!

The curse and the counter spell,

now in place.

All of Alfelter fell into a deep,

deep slumber.

And the evil Tambria was left

alone to rule a sleeping kingdom.

''100 years later. ''

''In the Kingdom of Lipscomb.''

My father won't leave me his

kingdom, unless I find a wife...

and sire an heir.

You, come here.

- Prince Jason has displeased The King.

- Again.

I didn't quite learn

my lesson this morning.

Oops.

Take the prince's punishment

you putrid dog!

Again.

[GRUNTS]

Oh, stop.

Don't whip him like an old woman.

Do it like this.

He must learn his lesson.

I'll take your punishment,

but not from you.

Sire, the future king should

not deal on his own punishment.

Fine.

I'll let Grunner do it instead.

Whip him!

As if you were me.

Enough!

Enough.

Barrow, you may leave.

And you peter.

Argh! Wine, I want wine.

One of you, get me wine!

If you read this, please do know.

Let the vanity we begin to grow.

I needed the kiss to put away the charm.

[GOOSE SOUND]

Barrow!

You're up early.

What's that you have there?

I.. I found this notes in the nest.

Look! I make a map.

Oh, geez.

Who do you think wrote it?

There can only be one.

This can only be the word

of the sleeping beauty.

Who is that?

When princess Dawn

of Olivette was born..

An evil witch put a curse upon her.

That by her 16th year..

She would prick her finger and die.

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