Before the sun sets on her 16th birthday .
she will prick her finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel and fall into like death！
A sleep from which she will never awaken！
I like you begging.do it again.
Alright
The princess can be woken from her death sleep
.But only by true love*s kiss.
This curse will last until the end of time！
No power on earth can change it！

well，well
What a glittering assemblage，King Stefan.
Royalty，nobility，the gentry and...
How quaint，Even the rabble.
I must say I really felt|quite distressed，of not receiving an invitation.
Oh, dear.
What an awkward situation.
Why no.
And to show I bear|no ill-will
I too shall bestow|a gift on the child.
Listen well, all of you.
The princess shall indeed
grow in grace and beauty.
Beloved by all|who meet her.
But...
Before the sun sets on|her 16th birthday
she will prick her finger on|the spindle of a spinning wheel
and fall into a sleep|like death!
A sleep from which|she will never awaken!
I like you begging.
Do it again.
Alright.
The princess can be woken from her|death sleep.
But only by...true love's kiss.
This curse will last|until the end of time!
No power on earth|can change it!