Prince Adrien climbed out the tower staircase, his sword hitting his breeches. "This way!" Tikki called guiding him up the tower. A few hours prior, he had met a beautiful girl in the woods surrounding the castle owned by his sister, the snobbish and greedy Princess Chloè. Now, he had heard that the evil sorcerer, Hawk Moth, had pulled her into a deep sleep that could only be broken by true loves kiss. Adrien looked down upon the sleeping maiden upon the red sheets with black dots. Her black hair fanned out behind her and her eyes were sealed shut. It was the exact same girl he had encountered in the forest. He leaned down and kissed the sleeping maiden. The girls bluebell eyes fluttered open. "Adrien."

"Uh, girl?" Marinette's head snapped up. "What?" "You dozed off after you heard the class play was Sleeping Beauty. Miss Buister liked it and cast you as Sleeping Beauty and Adrien as the prince. Chloè is the Evil Sorceress and I'm one of the good fairies." Marinette's face turned bright red. "Does that mean that he...?" "What do you think, girl?" "Yayyyyyyyy!"

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