She looked to the door in frightened anticipation about what was to transpire. Her mind raced with possibilities of tonight and the fate of Agrabah. She turned back towards the night view of her country, lights danced as festivities still were going on in celebration of her marriage. What she didn't notice was the figure standing in the dark of the room. A tear began to roll down her cheek. Jafar stood in the corner and admired His beautiful little wife~
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