[ it was at this point when the resemblance could be seen. their eyes were the exact same color, which were now locked. finally he got to see them. if he looked so much like his father, then he could be like his father. he could be a king. the one thing aurore didnât want to inherit was his temper. in fact, the elevated volume and rage flushing his cheeks showed it. shaking his head frantically, the blonde interrupted him. ] â oh no, father! they arenât idiots! it was me. i initiated the revelation of the curse. i told them something and they felt the need to tell me about my true past. please donât rip their wings off! â
[ sure his aunties could be scatterbrained and dim at times, but they took aurore in. it was just the three of them in the wilderness in their human forms, with no other assistance. they could rarely use magic too, because they needed to keep their identities a secret. caring for a child wasnât easy on its own, so those other hindrances made it even harder. aurore was thankful for theirâŚattemptâŚat raising him. ]Â
[ aurore kept his innocence despite the kingâs concern. his voice was more hushed when he spoke. ] â but she wonât come here. why would she? if the fairy does, then we can ask her to leave. besides, the curse wonât happen as long as there are no spindles for me to prick my finger on.â [ he finished the sentence with a rather broad smile. ]Â
"They still told you," the king raged. "I told them specifically to not say anything on the subject until after your sixteenth birthday. They weren't to say anything until the day they were supposed to bring you to the castle; which they also failed at, the useless nitwits! I knew I shouldn't have let fairies raise you. It was trouble from the start. You can never trust them."Â
Those fairies were absolutely useless. One task. The king had assigned them one task- raise Aurore for sixteen years and one day. On the last day, tell him everything and return him to the castle. Yet they had failed! In every way possible, they had failed. They were useless, incompetent fools and he should have banished them back to the Moors the second they appeared at baby Aurore's coronation; it had been a mistake to let them stay, that much was obvious.
"She will come here." There was no doubt in the king's voice when he said it. He had been waiting for years, knowing that some day Maleficent would return. "Maleficent will come, and once she comes, asking will not make her leave. She is a wicked, evil fairy, Aurore. She cast this curse on you sixteen years ago, and she will come here to be sure it finds a way to succeed." The boy was innocent to the true ways of the world, that much was clear. Stefan was almost grateful to the fairies for raising his son in happy peace, but there was much he would need to learn about the world before assuming the throne. "She will come, and when she does, she will find a way to make the curse come true. Once she has, I would not be at all surprised if she should try to kill me. She is dangerous, Aurore, dangerous in ways you don't understand."
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