Karina was the lost princess. Destined to prick her finger off of a spindle and fall into an ageless sleep until true love’s first kiss awoke her.

You are the prince/princess she is betrothed to. You two have been betrothed since she was a baby.

She had finally returned after being in the hiding for sixteen whole years. And she was gorgeous

You had met her in the woods and happily sang about meeting each other ‘once upon a dream’

Until, she indeed pricked her finger. She now lay in the highest tower of the castle, in a deep slumber.