The fairies were still crying at a bed they had placed Aurora on, a red rose in her hand. They went onto the balcony and see the cheering crowd.
Fauna sniffled softly. "Poor King Stefan and the Queen."
Merryweather let her tears flow freely. "They'll be heartbroken when they find out."
Flora was quiet for a moment before she set her shoulders and dried her face. "They're not going to."
Merryweather was baffled. "They aren't?"
"We'll put them all to sleep, until Rose awakens. Come!"
They flew around the castle, putting everyone to sleep. Flora had just put the spell on Hubert. While drifting off to sleep, he said ...
"Well, just been talking to Phillip. Seems he's fallen in love with some peasant girl."
"Peasant girl? Yes, yes? The peasant girl, who is she? Where did he meet her?" Flora asked, fluttering around anxiously.
"Just some peasant girl he met."
"Where, where?" she pressed.
"Once upon a dream…" He finally fell asleep.
"Once upon a dr... Rose! Prince Phillip!" Flora quickly flew to Fauna and Merryweather. "Come on, we've got to get back to the cottage!"
The fairies hurriedly started towards back the cottage.