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In taking up her mother's mantle, Parfait accepted her birthright as the
last princess and protector of the realm, thus setting her curse in motion,
but her mother, with the last of her strength, had one last gift to give...
"Assure yourselves, my daughter will not die. I have no power left to undo
entirely what's been done. Indeed, the curse is set upon her; but, instead
of dying, she has only fallen into a profound sleep, which shall last for
a hundred years."
Assuredly, though nothing could rouse her, her beauty did not diminish.
Her lips were still carnation, her cheeks a rosy pink, and through her
eyes were shut, her chest rose and fell with her gentle breathing.
And so, her solemn subjects placed her on a bed spun of gold and silver,
tucked away in the finest rooms of the palace at the top of it's tallest spire
where the people vowed they would devotedly wait for their princess to awaken.
The ruby red roses formed her crown, framing her gentle face while it's thorns
entwined themselves around her bed, as if ensuring no man or beast would
disturb it's princess's peaceful slumber. And there she would lay for one
hundred years, dreaming of her true love to free her from her curse.
Until then, Sleeping Beauty, sleep on.
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Art by the lovely 
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Rabbit / Hare
Size 1024 x 741px
File Size 187.7 kB
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