Aurora: Grandmother, I wish Creme and Wafer loved each other as they once did, regardless of the past.
Aurora: It’s alright. I know what I’m wishing for.
Snowbell: Then I won’t stop you. I bid you good luck.
Snowbell: Now, I am a powerful maiden. But I am only one of the three. My powers are related to dreams and love. My power can only be used for love of others, not for the selfish love of oneself.
Snowbell: Now, I know you’re here to make your wish. But, I must tell you of some, exceptions.
Aurora: What do you mean?
Snowbell: And this must be my beautiful granddaughter. The heiress.
Aurora: Heh, that would be me.
Cumulus: Mother!
Snowbell: It’s wonderful to see you again, Cumulus.
Aurora: It’s beautiful.
???: As are you, Aurora.
Cumulus: We’re here. Sylvan Glade.
Cumulus: Here we are. Just to warn you, dear, you might experience a change when you enter.
Cumulus: I’m coming with you. I don’t want you to be alone in this.
Aurora: Of course, Mom. I wouldn’t want it any other way.
