...couldnt believe how well his spell
had worked. He took her in his arms again and kissed her. now,
lets do something special. Then he whisked her away from her
chambers, with her giggling in delight.It was all part of his plan. And
even though the part abot Jasmine loving him was fake, he would still
be able to crush her. But first he had to destroy the street rat. But
before he did that he wanted to enjoy some time spent with his prize.
The one that should have been his some time ago.So they spent a night together.
First they feasted and then they walked through the city. The stars
were twinkling above in the black sky, watching them. Jafar gazed
down at his bride, he felt a tiny flicker of something, and noticed
that Jasmine looked particularly beautiful tonight. There was
something wrong here.Jafar, she whispered, gazing
up at him. His heart skipped a beat when she said his name. This was
all terribly wrong. He would not fall in love with the princess. She
was just a prize, but an excellent one at that. I think I love
you. It was a lie, the spell caused her to say those words. That
is qhat Jafar told himself over and over agin for the rest of the
evening.After midnght, they returned to to
the palace. Jafar was relieved that he had already gotten rid of the
sultan. But there was one thing he had to take care of. He walked
Jasmine to her chambers. Once they were safely out of view from the
palace guards, Jafar pulled out his staff. The rubie...