Sleeping Beauty and the elf prince

Previously

…As Aurelia’s eyes fully focused, a flicker of recognition, of destiny, seemed to pass between them. A faint blush bloomed on her cheeks. The soft light in the room seemed to intensify, bathing them both in its golden glow. Outside the tower, a gentle breeze stirred, carrying with it the sweet scent of blooming roses. The spell that had bound the kingdom was breaking. In the halls below, figures began to stir, their eyes blinking open, the music slowly regaining its melody, the world slowly returning to life. The silence was finally broken, replaced by the murmur of awakening, the rustle of movement, the dawning of a new day.