Sleeping Beauty and the elf prince

Previously

…“Welcome back,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “Welcome back to the world, Princess Aurelia.” Her fingers, cool and delicate, met his, and a spark, a connection, passed between them. As she rose from the bed, her golden hair catching the light, the last vestiges of the spell seemed to dissolve, replaced by a vibrant, pulsing energy that surged through the room, through the tower, and out into the awakening kingdom. The sun, which had been held captive, now streamed through the window, painting the room in hues of gold and rose, a glorious testament to the dawn of a new day.