Within the grand hall, echoing with laughter and music, a celebration unfolds for Princess Aurora's birth. But an uninvited guest casts a chilling shadow. The thirteenth wise woman, enraged by her exclusion, delivers a dark prophecy: on her sixteenth birthday, Aurora shall prick her finger on a spindle's point and perish. A desperate plea softens the curse to a deep slumber, a glimmer of hope amidst the despair. Will true love's kiss awaken the princess from her enchanted sleep, or will the kingdom forever mourn its lost Briar Rose?
