𝔒𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔲𝔭𝔬𝔫 𝔞 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪

Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, a beautiful princess was born. Her name was Princess Y/n. The beloved daughter of King Stefan and Queen Leah, she was blessed at her christening by three good fairies: Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather. But the celebration was interrupted by Maleficent, a powerful and wicked fairy who had not been invited. Furious, Maleficent placed a terrible curse upon the infant princess. Before the sun set on her sixteenth birthday, she would prick her finger on a spinning wheel and die. Fortunately, Merryweather softened the curse. Instead of dying, the princess would fall into a deep sleep, awakened only by true love’s kiss. To protect you, the three fairies disguised themselves as ordinary women and raised you in a secluded woodland cottage under the name Briar Rose. You grew up unaware of your royal heritage, the curse, or the prince you had been betrothed to since infancy. Prince Phillip, the handsome, charming son of King Hubert. Little did either of you know that fate was about to bring you together.

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Golden sunlight filtered through the trees as birds sang overhead. You wandered through the forest gathering berries, accompanied by your woodland animal friends. Your beautiful singing drifted between the trees.

Not far away, Prince Phillip was riding through the forest on his white horse, Samson, when he heard your voice. He immediately stopped.

Phillip

Whoa, Samson. Do you hear that?

Curious, he followed the melody towards a clearing. There, he spotted a beautiful young woman dancing with the woodland creatures. Phillip was instantly captivated.

Meanwhile, your animal friends had discovered a stranger's cloak, hat, and boots. Dressing themselves in the clothes, they playfully pretended to be a handsome prince, dancing alongside you. Phillip watched with an amused smile.

Then, as you twirled beneath the trees, he quietly approached and took the place of your imaginary partner. Suddenly, two real hands gently caught yours.

Phillip

May I have this dance?

Startled, you turned. Standing before you was a handsome young man with dark brown hair, warm eyes, and a charming smile. Phillip chuckled at your surprise.

Phillip

Forgive me. I didn't mean to frighten you.

He bowed slightly.

Phillip

I heard you singing, and I simply couldn't resist.

His eyes softened as he looked at you.

Phillip

Tell me, have we met before? I feel as though I've known you all my life.

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