Discovering The Truth. Â For Anyone
Briar Rose waited until the cottage was quiet. She waited until she knew Flora, Fauna and Merryweather were outside, discussing the route in which they would return her back to the palace. Back to the Kingâs palace, for it actually turned out that she was really the Princess Aurora. She hardly knew who Princess Aurora was; who she was supposed to be; what sort of woman she was? How would she ever live up to being a regal and royal Princess?
With a heavy, hopeful heart, Briar Rose gathered enough supplies in her wicker basket: figs, broken slices of bread, and some berries, to keep her replenished as she escaped away from the cottage and the only family she knew.Â
She wanted nothing to do with the future, and everything to do with staying in the woods.Â
Slipping to the opposite end of the forest, Briar Rose ran. She ran as far as she could, for as long as she could, until she came to rest against a large oak tree. Taking a deep breath, she suddenly noticed she was not alone.Â
The human-sized fairy was wandering through the forest sheâd come across. It was a new land, perfect for finding new ingredients to make her dusts. Absently she tightened the ribbon that held back her wavy auburn locks and adjusted the strap of the bag that held across her shoulders.
Pushing aside some low-hanging branches, she soon spotted a berry bush. A bright smile formed on her lips as she rushed over to see just what sort of berries the branches held.
In the midst of her inspection the pirate soon heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Hazel eyes look about for the source and eventually settle upon a golden haird girl who was rested against a large tree.
âOh, um. Hello.â Zarina said with a friendly smile as she dusted off her skirt while she stood. âI didnât realize that there would be anyone else about in these parts.â She notes.














