suffered the touch
of any human.
And she revelled
in the sorrow
that her curse
had brought.
The fairies began their charge
to raise Aurora in a snug
little cottage in the woods.
Oh, no! What is it?
Looks dreadful.
Come on.
We need a smaller baby.
Or a bigger body.
No, what we need is
a proper disguise.
What do you mean?
Well, we have to blend in,
don't we?
We have to be big enough
to look after this baby.
So, gather around, ladies.
Get ready.
One, two, three.