Midnight: "I know, I know darling...but it's too late now...we must save him while we can...go on dear..."
(You want me to do the spell?)
(Yeah but can we wait until tomorrow? Imma little too sleepy rn ;-;)
Ahem-
Sweet prince, if through this wicked witch’s trick, a spindle should your finger prick, a ray of hope there still may be in this, the gift I give at thee. Not in death, but just in sleep the fateful prophecy you’ll keep, and from this slumber you shall wake when true love’s kiss the spell shall break.
Mid: "It'll be alright darling....I'm sure of it......"
But King Aizawa, still fearful of his son’s life, did then and there decree that every spinning wheel in the kingdom should on that very day be burnt. So it was done. The fairies watched as the spindles burned, looking through a window of the castle
Mid: "Oh...this is ridiculous."