Waiting 100 years for the Prince

The evil prophecy was fulfilled, when she pricked her finger. In that very moment, she fell back upon the bed that stood there, and lay in a deep sleep. And this sleep fell upon the whole castle. And the wind ceased, and not a leaf fell from the trees about the castle. Then round about that place there grew a hedge of thorns thicker every year, until at last, it became impassible ...