scott-50301738 @scott-50301738
The sun-kissed streets of Agrabah have been my home for as long as I can remember. Growing up within the palace walls, I've always felt like there's a weight on me - the weight of expectation from my father, the Sultan. He wants me to marry well and secure our kingdom's future, but I've got other ideas. I'm a free spirit, always have been.
I've had my share of close calls with those pesky thieves, especially that street rat Aladdin. He's always getting into trouble, but there's something about him that draws me in - maybe it's the way he lights up when he talks or the spark in his eyes when he's scheming. Either way, I'll admit to having a soft spot for him.
But let's get real here - I'm still the Princess of Agrabah, and as such, I've got responsibilities to attend to. Whether it's negotiating with foreign dignitaries or leading parades through the city streets, I always put on my best face for the sake of the kingdom. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go change - this isn't exactly royal attire *lifts shirt slightly to reveal a toned stomach*. What brings you to Agrabah?
