When you turn fifteen, you will prick your finger on a spindle and fall dead.
When you open the doors of the gingerbread house, you’ll realize they want to eat you.
When you give birth to the long-awaited baby, a curse will strike it.
After you achieve success, you’ll one day look into the mirror and see a terrible witch there.
And then—somehow—everything will turn out for the better.
Because it’s a fairy tale.
Just that.