"The truth is I sometimes dress as a commoner, um, to escape the pressures of palace life...I really am a prince..." đã đưa ý kiến the prince nervously.
"Why didn't bạn just tell me?" questioned the exotic princess.
"Well, bạn know, uh, um, royalty going out into the city in disguise, I mean, it sounds a little strange...don't bạn think?"
"Hm...not that strange."
The princess leaned her head lovingly onto the prince's chest for a nice, peaceful moment...which unfortunately ended rather suddenly when đậu xanh, hạt đậu decided to introduce herself.
"If bạn two are done having G-rated sex, mind if I bum a ride?"
"W-Who are you?" asked the prince.
"I am Princess Peanalita. And bạn are?"
"I am Prince Ali Ababwa."
"And I'm Jasmine, I'm a princess as well."
"Great. So, bạn don't look Chinese...whatcha doing on the hàng đầu, đầu trang of this roof? Did bạn see that Mulan girl kick that grey guy's ass?"
"No...we're not Chinese," laughed Jasmine. "I'm from Agrabah and Ali's from...wait, where are bạn from?"
"Um..." struggled Prince Ali. "I'm from...uh...Genieland. It's off the coast of South Agrabah, tiếp theo to the third món tráng miệng from our other kingdom."
"Right," đã đưa ý kiến Jasmine, obviously confused. "What he said. Anyways, we got here on this magic carpet. Isn't it gorgeous? It flies us wherever we wish to go."
"Sweet!" exclaimed Pea. "Can I come back to Agrabah with bạn guys? I was sort of exiled from my kingdom."
"Oh, well, of course, you're welcome to stay with me in the palace until bạn figure out what to do."
And with that, the three of them hopped onto the magic carpet. Princess đậu xanh, hạt đậu was not in the mood to watch the couple make out so she made sure to sit in between them the entire ride back. Finally, they arrived at Jasmine's palace. It was beautiful and exotic, even đậu xanh, hạt đậu herself was impressed. They landed on the balcony and Princess đậu xanh, hạt đậu let herself into Jasmine's room while the những người đang yêu shared a romantic kiss.
"Swanky pad," đậu xanh, hạt đậu đã đưa ý kiến happily when hoa nhài joined her in the room. "Not quite as big as my old lâu đài but still decent. So, how'd bạn end up hooking up with that hot guy?"
"Hot? Well, everyone's hot in Agrabah," replied Jasmine. "The sun is always blazing and it is in the middle of a desert..."
"Let me guess, that's your excuse for dressing like a slut?" đậu xanh, hạt đậu laughed. "Anyways, I'm tired, I'm gonna go to sleep."
"Well, actually, you're on my bed, there's a guest bedroom down the hall and it's really nice."
"Is that how bạn treat a guest? God, someone has a thing hoặc two to learn about manners..."
"Yes," answered Jasmine, clearly a little steamed. "Someone definitely does."
Princess đậu xanh, hạt đậu woke up twenty five phút later, thirsty for something to drink. When she walked outside Jasmine's room she saw the sultan, Prince Ali, hoa nhài and some creepy advisor.
"This is not done yet, boy!" đã đưa ý kiến the advisor, who was being taken away bởi guards. He cackled wickedly and with a puff of red smoke, disappeared.
"Is this a bad time for me to ask for a drink?" asked Pea.
"Who's this?" asked the sultan, who was still in shock of learning his most trusted advisor was a traitor.
"Father, this is Princess Pea," đã đưa ý kiến Jasmine, who was in Ali's arms, "She's staying with us for a while."
"Oh, splendid! Well, our servants will attend to bạn if bạn need anything."
"Obviously." Princess đậu xanh, hạt đậu walked over to a drinking đài phun nước and took a sip of refreshing water. Although hoa nhài was kind to let her stay, Princess đậu xanh, hạt đậu couldn't help but think that there was someone else even thêm deserving of Prince Ali Ababwa's love...herself. And she intended to steal it.
(End Of Part 4)
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