A/N: 100 word drabble prompt from an anon; maybe. Thanks!
Arms crossed and head tilted, Maleficent watches Aurora, the girl with a wide, eager smile on her face. "Yes?"
"I tell you you only may be allowed to celebrate some of your holidays at my castle, and your only response is a yes?"
"Beastie." Stepping forward, thumb caressing Aurora's cheek, Maleficent smiles down at her. "Inconsequential to your advisers those celebrations may be. But, what do they mean to you?"
Aurora shyly covers her hand with hers. "They mean you," she whispers seriously, pressing her forehead to the faerie's, "And you shall always be welcome in any of my kingdoms."