Fairy Tales:
The Sleeping Beauty
Once upon a time there was a queen who had a beautiful baby daughter.
She asked all the fairies in the kingdom to the christening, but
unfortunately forgot to invite one of them, who was a bit of a witch as
well. She came anyway, but as she passed the baby’s cradle, she said:
“When you are sixteen, you will injure yourself with a spindle and
die!” “Oh, no!” screamed the queen in horror. A good fairy quickly
chanted a magic spell to change the curse.
When she hurt herself, the girl would fall into a very deep sleep
instead of dying.

The years went by, the little Princess grew and became the most
beautiful girl in the whole kingdom. Her mother was always very careful
to keep her away from spindles, but the Princess, on her sixteenth
birthday, as she wandered through the castle, came into a room where an
old servant was spinning.
“What are you doing?” she asked the servant.
“I’m spinning. Haven’t you seen a spindle before?”
“No. Let me see it!” The servant handed the girl the spindle ... and
she pricked herself with it and with a sigh, dropped to the floor. The
terrified old woman hurried to tell the queen. Beside herself with
anguish, the queen did her best to awaken her daughter but in vain.
“In a year’s time, ten years or twenty?” the fairy said she would
wake.
“Maybe even in a hundred years’ time. Who knows?” said the fairy.
“Oh! What would make her wake?” asked the queen weeping.
“Love,” replied the fairy. “If a man of pure heart were to fall in
love with her, that would bring her back to life!”
“When she wakes, who is she going to see around her? Strange faces
and people she doesn’t know? I can never let that happen”. So the fairy
cast a spell and everyone who lived in the castle - soldiers, ministers,
guards, servants, ladies, pages, cooks, maids and knights - all fell
into a deep sleep, wherever they were at that very moment.
“Now,” thought the fairy, “when the Princess wakes up, they too will
awaken, and life will go on from there.”.
Now, it so happened that a prince arrived in these parts. He was the
son of a king in a country close by. Young, handsome and melancholy, he
sought in solitude everything he could not find in the company of other
men. Wandering on his trusty steed he arrived, one day, at the dark
forest. Being adventurous, he decided to explore it. A few hours later,
losing heart, he was about to turn his horse and go back when he thought
he could see something through the trees . . . He pushed back the
branches . . . Wonder of wonders! There in front of him stood a castle
with high towers.
The young man stood stock still in amazement, “I wonder who this
castle belongs to?” he thought. The young prince rode on towards the
castle. He saw the inhabitants draped all over the steps, the halls and
courtyards, and said to himself,
“Good heavens! They’re dead!” But in a moment, he realised that they
were sound asleep. “Wake up! Wake up!” he shouted, but nobody moved.
Still astonished, he went into the castle and again discovered more
people, lying fast asleep on the floor.
The Prince finally reached the room where the beautiful Princess lay
fast asleep. For a long time he stood gazing at her face, so full of
serenity, so peaceful, lovely and pure, and he felt spring to his heart
that love he had always been searching for and never found.
Overcome by emotion, he went close, lifted the girl’s little white
hand and gently kissed it...
At that kiss, the princess quickly opened her eyes, and wakening from
her long long sleep, seeing the Prince beside her, murmured:
“Oh, you have come at last! I was waiting for you in my dream. I’ve
waited so long!” Just then, the spell was broken. The Princess rose to
her feet, holding out her hand to the Prince. And the whole castle woke
up too. Everybody rose to their feet and they all stared round in
amazement, wondering what had happened. When they finally realised, they
rushed to the Princess, more beautiful and happier then ever. A few days
later, the castle rang with the sound of singing, music and happy
laughter at the great party given in honour of the Prince and Princess,
who were getting married. They lived happily ever after, as they always
do in fairy tales, not quite so often, however, in real life.
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