Answer:
I'll relate the narrative of Briar Rose in the first person like a storyteller.
I was once born as the princess child of a king and queen. My parents and everyone around me have loved and celebrated me ever since I was born. However, a malicious fairy who was not invited to my christening showed up out of nowhere, brimming with resentment and wrath. She predicted that when I was older, I would die after cutting my finger on a spinning wheel. I wouldn't die, but rather, I would experience a deep sleep that could only be disturbed by a prince's kiss, said another fairy who was present, softening the curse.
Years went by and I became a lovely young woman who was intrepid and interested as I grew older. I once came across an ancient spinning wheel in a disused room while exploring the castle. I pierced my finger on the spindle as the evil fairy had foretold, and immediately felt weak and sleepy. Together with everyone else in the castle, I dozed off.
As the years pas sed, tho-rny vines and dense brambles gradually obscured the fortress. However, a prince from a nearby realm learned of my beauty and set out on a mission to locate me. He struggled through the thorns till he reached the fortress. He asc ended to my room and kne lt down to give me a k is s, roused me from my century-long sleep.
Everyone in the castle awoke when we fell in love, got married, and left the castle. We had a happy ending after I was made the kingdom's princess.
And with that, my friends, I present to you the narrative of Briar Rose, a tale of lovve, bravery, and a joyful conclusion.
Hope it helps! : )