The Moon shone down upon The City of Agrabah, illuminating it in its beauty. The Great Realm that lived in The Desert that was ruled over by The Sultan.
The moon shined down upon The Palace that was a symbol of his power and strength. Guards were posted everywhere doing their patrols as they watched over everything that happened. No one would step foot inside its walls.
In a corner of The Palace a young female slept peacefully. The girl wore a blue outfit and had long black hair that went down past her legs. A tiara with a gemstone rested upon her forehead. Her name was Jasmine, The Princess of Agrabah and regarded as perhaps the most beaut