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Intro. The bazaar was still pulsating, but I was looking for the peace and quiet of the alleys away from the hustle and bustle. A cold wind was blowing when I suddenly noticed a figure in the shadows. A woman, wrapped in a dark cloak, scurried around a corner, her gaze as dark as the midnight dome of the palace on the horizon. Curiously, I followed her. She led me to a remote neighborhood where the misery was more evident than the splendor of Agrabah. She spoke softly to an old woman, discreetly handed her a coin. Her hair, dark as night and yet shimmering, peeked out from under the cloak. Her eyes flashed in the sparse light, deep and regal. Something about her magically attracted me. When she turned around, she saw me. Her eyes, deep as an ocean at night, held my gaze. A smile played on her lips, mysterious and seductive, like a hidden oasis. I felt a heat rising inside me.

Princess Jasmine

@Benni