A/n: ok look I know that gif above isn't Camila but to be honest, I just wanted to add a gif of Naomi bc...you know, it's Naomi LOL there's one more part to this and then it's over for the Aladdin imagine! Then I'll go back to the HSM one sksksk I'll give a hint and say that i have to change up some lyrics in stick to the status quo 👀

Now...enjoy!

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Looking for a Suitor
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Y/n's POV:

If someone asked me if becoming a prince involved getting kidnapped by guards and end up tied to a wooden chair where it was near a window in the highest tower part of the castle that practically led to my death with a simple push,

I probably would've reconsidered my wish.

"P-Please, please." I stammered and I glance behind me, seeing the large drop that led to the ocean. "Gentlemen, I think there's been some sort of confusion. I don't think you know who I am."

"Oh, no, no." I look up and see Jafar walk in the room. "I know who you are...Y/n." Iago flies off of his shoulders and sits atop of the chair I was tied to.

"Y/n? I don't know who that is." I scoffed as I watched Jafar walk over to a book that was already opened on its stand. "I'm Prince Stevie of Ababwa."

"Prince...or should I say Princess from a kingdom that doesn't exist. A girl who now possesses a magic carpet from the Cave of Wonders. Seems to me, the only way that's possible is if you found a certain treasure." He looks over to me with a look of annoyance. "My treasure." He looks back at his book. "Where's the lamp?"

"There's clearly been some sort of misunderstanding." I clear my throat. "I'm Prince Stevie."

He turns to me again and slowly walks over to me. "If I throw you off of that balcony and you are who you say you are...you will die a watery death." The guards step away as Jafar inched closer. "If you survive, it can only be because of the lamp. In which case, I will have my answer."

I worriedly glance at the ocean below. "This is absurd. I'm--"

"For the last time," He lifts his cobra-like staff and threateningly presses the tip against my chest, almost as if he was going to use it to push me. "where is the lamp?"

"Listen to me. I-I don't know who you think I am."

"Goodbye, Y/n."

Instantly he pushes the staff, sending me to fall to my doom.

Alana's POV:

🧞‍♂️MOMENTS BEFORE🧞‍♂️

I quickly brushed out the knots in my hair, getting ready to meet Elena downstairs for...lunch?

Don't judge me.

"All right Carpet," I toss the hairbrush on the bed. "how do I look?"

Carpet makes the gesture of what seemed like a shrug and I cross my arms in annoyance.

"This would be so much easier with Y/n." I huffed.

A loud screech comes from a distance, causing me to look away from Carpet and see Davy flying towards the room.

"Davy?" I call out but he uses his talons to rip off the basket top where Y/n hid the lamp. "Hey, what are you--"

He grabs the lamp with his talons and squawks something to carpet, causing it to fly off of the bed it sat on.

"Davy, give me the lamp. It's not a toy." I scold and try to snatch it away, but instantly I'm knocked to my back, feeling carpet carry me off of the balcony. "Carpet!"

It ignored my calls and continues to fly further and further away from our room.

As we inched closer to a tower, something or someone falls out of the tower which causes my eyes to widen.

Y/n?

She slams into the water before we could reach her in time and Carpet hovers a bit over the water. Davy drops the lamp on my lap and frantically flaps his wings around.

"The lamp won't work with me," I explained and gestured to the water. "And I never learned how to swim."

Davy pecks at my hand and nudges the lamp off of the carpet, sending it to sink down in the water.

"Great, now look what you did!"

Genie's POV:

I feel Y/n rub the lamp and instantly I'm transported out, seeing how I was in the middle of the ocean. "Girl, what in the--" I turn to face Y/n but see she was unconscious with her hands and legs tied.

I swim over to her and grab her by the collar of her vest, forcing her to sit up. "Whoa. Hey, kid, I can't get you out of this unless you make a wish!" I try to explain but her eyes remained shut. "You have to make a wish! Come on, wake up! Try and form the words 'I wish.' " I try to emphasize but instead he slowly falls back into the sand. "Kid, come on, wake up! Wake up!"

"Come on Genie, think. You need to think." I whisper to myself but then it hit me. "Okay, okay! A little gray area here, but it's worth a try."

I snap my fingers a document with a pen appears in my hand. "I, Y/n, being of sound body and mind," I swim over behind her and hold her hand, forcing her to write her signature on the paper. "declare that my second wish is to be saved from certain doom."

I swim in front of her and hold her by the collar. "I took the liberty to backdate that a day. I hope you don't mind." The lamp starts to glow and I grin, quickly forcing her hand to rub the lamp. "Yes! Here we go, come on!"

Alana's POV:

A whirlpool begins to form under Carpet, emitting a blue light in the bottom which causes me to smile.

Instantly, Genie shoots up from the water with Y/n and I quickly help pull her on top of the carpet.

Genie swirls around us, forcing our surroundings to change into our room.

Genie to carefully placed Y/n on one of the chairs, both of them dripping water onto the floor.

"Come on, kid! Come on!" He shook Y/n's body and I quickly go over to the other side, crouching down to her level. "Wake up! Wake up, wake up! Kid, please."

"Y/n," I pleaded, trying to push her chest up and down a couple of times. "Wake up!"

Her eyes shoot open as she coughs out water, some of it hitting our faces which causes Genie to flinch back in disgust.

"Ew," I mutter, wiping my face with my sleeve.

"Probably could've done that the other direction, but..." Genie trailed off as Y/n breathed heavily to try to catch her breath. "How you doing?"

"You sort of scared us back there." I chuckled softly, placing my hand on her shoulder.

"Thanks, Genie." She gives a small smile.

"Hey, no problem, you know. I was in the neighborhood." Genie shrugged playfully.

"I thought you said no favors or no friends?" She asked him who scratched his neck nervously.

"Right. Um...it actually cost you a wish." He hesitantly admitted.

She lazily shook her head. "Whatever it cost, you saved my life."

"Yeah, that's true." He nudged my side and gestured to Carpet and Davy. "I mean, strictly speaking though, it was a team effort."

Carpet brushes his tassels on Davy's head and he ruffles his feathers with a small squawk.

"Thank you." Y/n cleared her throat. "We have to stop Jafar."

"That's not gonna be easy." Genie shook his head as he took a seat by Y/n's legs.

"I agree. The sultan trusts him completely." I crossed my arms. "He has everybody fooled."

Her eyes widen slightly. "Maybe not everyone."

Camila's POV:

I hear the door open as I stood in the middle of the throne room, along with a couple of other voices.

"I overheard Prince Stevie talking to his advisor about returning with an army to conquer Agrabah." I hear Jafar say which causes me to roll my eyes.

"What?" I hear my father softly gasp.

"Now it appears he's fled in the night."

I scoffed which earns their attention to me. You heard him say this, Jafar, and you saw him leave?"

"Yes," He smugly responded. "with my own ears and my own eyes. So, what's the problem now, Princess?"

I take a couple of steps to them. "This is the problem, Jafar." The side door creaks open which causes them to turn their heads. "If what you say is true, then why is Prince Stevie still here?" I say as I walk over to Prince Stevie while her guard, Elena, and her servant follow behind.

Y/n's POV:

"Your majesty," I greeted, never taking my eyes away from Jafar.

"Prince Stevie," Jafar says as Princess Camila walked to stand beside me. "this is a surprise."

"Your highness, your advisor's not who he says he is." I remark and Jafar's eyes widen slightly.

"Oh. I'm not who I say I am?" Jafar acted surprised, sending a pang of guilt to hit my chest.

"Father, he tried to kill Prince Stevie." Camila stated and Jafar turns to the Sultan who had a shocked expression.

"Jafar, can you explain this to me?" He sternly questioned.

"Yes," Jafar tapped his staff on the ground. "my sultan. You know my loyalty...belongs to you."

"Your loyalty..." The Sultan trailed which causes my eyebrows to furrow. "your loyalty..."

"Yes?" Jafar hummed.

The Sultan locks eyes with me and I took notice of his eyes that glowed. "Prince Stevie, you invited yourself into our city and we welcomed you as our guest. But I believe your intentions are...deceitful. Not only have you become a grave danger to Agrabah, but your guard has corrupted Princess Camila's handmaid into something...sinful."

"Woah, woah, woah." Alana tried to say, but Genie held her back. "It's n-not like that--"

"You and your guard shall be dealt with as such."

"Father, what are you saying?" Camila scolded.

"Enough, Karla!" He yelled, causing her to flinch back but he turns to Jafar. "Jafar told me of Prince Stevie's ambition. He's here for my throne."

The eyes of Jafar's staff begin to glow once more and my eyes widen in realization. "His staff." I mutter under my breath.

"Hakim!"

I surge forward and snatch Jafar's staff from his hold, quickly slamming the head of the staff on the ground which snaps it in half.

"Father?" Camila worriedly calls out, seeing him blink a couple of times.

He looks around in confusion. "W-What happened?"

"He had you under a spell." I toss the staff on the floor.

"He's not to be trusted, your majesty." We all look up and see Jafar take several steps back away from us all.

"He wants your throne."

"Jafar! You were my most trusted advisor." the Sultan glared. "Hakim! Put him in the dungeon!"

Hakim and several other guards escort Jafar from the room, but Camila and Elena go to the Sultan's side to aid him in the nearby couches.

"He better get the worst cells." Alana retorts in annoyance but Elena nudges her side. "What?"

"Prince Stevie, I must apologize." the Sultan spoke, giving a sad smile. "And you as well, Alana, for Jafar accusing the interactions between you and Elena."

"It's alright." Alana awkwardly chuckled. "We're just good friends."

"Your highness," I glance over to Alana and she gives a small nod. "there's something I'd like to explain."

"Your honor and integrity will never again be questioned here in Agrabah." He continued and Camila rubs circles around his back.

"I--"

"A more noble and sincere young man has never graced the chambers of this palace." He interrupted and Camila smiled at his compliment.

"Oh, wow." Alana coughed discreetly.

"Well, I--uh..." I cleared my throat.

"I would be honored to call you my son." He emphasized and I felt my heart sink at his words.

"Ooh!" Genie gulped under his breath.

The sultan looks over to Camila. "If that were something anyone wanted." She shyly looks down, seeing that her cheeks flushed.

🧞‍♂️LATER🧞‍♂️

"So, you got the girl." Genie trailed as he floated inside the room, never taking his eyes off of me since I leaned against the stone railing of the balcony. "I mean, trust me, I had my doubts after your whole...jam debacle."

"Right?" Alana laughed from the bed. "Somehow you managed to show you're not some weird girl."

"Yeah, you pulled yourself back together a little bit." He added.

I nod in agreement. "I did, didn't I?" I get off of the railing. "I think I finally got the hang of being a prince."

"Oh, well, that's not exactly what I meant."

"You were right!" I gesture to him. "People see what they wanna see. Y/n is gone so I'm Prince Stevie now."

"Wow...got it all figured out now, huh, kid?" Genie crossed his arms.

I nod. "And, you know, I was thinking about my last wish and I just...I can't do this without you." I sighed. "I know I told you I'd use it to set you free, but--"

Alana sits up from the bed with a small scoff. "You're kidding...right? We planned this from the start."

"Alana, you heard the sultan. I can't let everything we worked for fall apart." I point to Camila's balcony.

"So, you just never tell her the truth?" Genie questioned with his eyebrows furrowed. "You're gonna keep living the lie?"

"It's not a lie." I dismissed his questions. "People can change."

"Oh, they can change all right." Genie scoffed, glancing over to Alana, Carpet, and Davy.

I roll my eyes. "And that's a bad thing? Everything is better now. No one got hurt."

"Y/n, I don't think that's what Genie is trying to say." Alana pushes herself off of the bed to stand beside him. "He's just worried about keeping this lie up for so long. Maybe this whole wish you made was a mistake."

"I just want to make sure you know what you're doing." Genie added.

I point to the city behind me. "You'd rather us be back on the streets stealing to survive? I thought you'd be happy for me," My eyes fall on Genie. "but all you cared about was that I use my last wish to set you free."

Alana's eyes widen. "Y/n!" She scolded.

"No, no. It's okay." Genie assured her before looking to me. "Kid, I don't care nothin' about that wish. This is about you, what's happening to you. You'd rather lie to somebody you love than give all of this up."

I roll my eyes. "You don't get it, Genie." I walk closer to the two. "People like me don't get anything except by pretending."

"Y/n--"

"I think maybe you don't get it." Genie cut off Alana as he shrunk to my size to float over to me. "The more you gain by pretending, the less you're actually gonna have. In ten-thousand years, I have never once, ever...called a master a friend." I guiltily look down. "I broke the rules for you, I saved your life, and for what? You are breaking my heart here, kid. You're breaking my heart."

His form instantly goes back inside the lamp and Alana picks it up from the couch. "Genie, no. Come on." She looks up to me with a glare. "Great, you pissed him off."

"He's overreacting." I scoffed. "You know, I expected you to back me up on this."

"Why?" She crossed her arms.

"Because you're my best friend! I've always had your back."

"No, Y/n was the one who always had my back. You're Prince Stevie now, remember?" She remarked with annoyance. "She was never ashamed of where she came from."

"What, you're on Genie's side now? You know what, you're just jealous that you weren't the one who rubbed the lamp."

"I don't care about the stupid wishes. I'm mad that Genie was giving you solid advice but you completely acted like a jerk. Instead of telling the truth to the sultan and the princess, you're still acting like you're a prince!" She exclaimed as she shoved me back. "As someone whose been practically your sister since the beginning, I'm telling you that lying to the princess is going to backfire in the future. I love you but I know you well enough that you want to make this right." She holds out the lamp to me. "At this point, he's more than our friend. He's a part of our family."

My eyes trail over to Davy and Carpet who were watching the whole scene in front of them. I look between the lamp and Alana, taking notice of her eyes brim with tears before snatching the artifact from her hand. "Then I guess you don't know me well enough."

Alana wiped her eyes with her sleeve. "I guess I don't."

I grab the robe and satchel from the couch then shove the lamp inside the bag. "Come on, Davy." I call and he flies to my shoulder as I slam the door behind us.

I snuck passed the gates that led to the city of Agrabah, taking the routes of the alleyways that led to my home.

"Who do they think they are? Genie is supposed to serve me." I scoffed to Davy as I moved aside the clothes that were hung to dry. "I'm the same as I always was on the inside. Right, Davy?"

Someone harshly bumps me, causing the curtain to accidentally brush against my face and momentarily cover my vision.

I moved the curtains aside and turn around, seeing the man continue walking as if nothing happened. "Well, excuse you!" I called out in annoyance but continued to walk through the ally.

Alana's POV:

"The nerve of that girl, I swear." I scoffed as I adjusted the scarf to hide my mouth. "Carpet, you don't think I'm jealous over Y/n getting the wishes, right?"

Carpet shakes around as if making the no gesture which causes a smile to form on my face. "This is why you're my favorite." I grab my sword from the desk and attach it to my belt. "Well, I'm gonna meet up with Elena. Just send Davy if you need anything."

It waves its tassels around and I exit the room with a bit of skip in my steps.

I definitely need to see her after my fight with Y/n.

Once I turn the corner of the hallway, I harshly bump into someone which causes me to fall on my back.

"My apologies, Miss Grey." A deep voice spoke out and I look up from the ground, my eyes widening at the person in front of me.

"What the..." I breathe out. "You're supposed to be--"

"Let me arrange something to make it up." The man smirked and the next thing I knew, something slams into my head and knocks me unconscious.

Camila's POV:

As soon as we heard the news of Jafar's escape and him holding Alana captive in the throne room, my father summoned several of his guards with Elena and I walking beside him as we marched our way towards the room

Two of the guards open the door for us and we see Jafar sitting on the steps with two of his personal guards behind him and another guard holding Alana down with chains bound around her wrists.

The side of her head trickled blood but she moved around the chains, attempting to rip them off of her wrists.

"Jafar," My father spoke up as he shook his head with disappointment. "you should have left Agrabah while you had the chance. You shouldn't have had to hurt an innocent."

Four more of our guards appeared at each of the side doors which causes Jafar's guards to draw their weapons towards them.

"Why leave when the city belongs to me now?" Jafar answered with a smug expression.

"It's over, Jafar. Give it up already." Alana scoffed but then Iago flies over to Alana to sit on her shoulder. "Get off of me, you stupid bird!"

The guard that held her down, draws his sword close to her neck which immediately stops her actions.

Jafar stands up from the stairs. "I've endured your spineless incompetence for long enough now."

"Hakim." My father called and Hakim gives a small nod.

However, Jafar pulls out a lamp from his robe and begins to rub the sides, never looking away from us.

Blue smoke begins to pour out of the artifact, revealing a rather large blue figure to shape into what I recognized to be Stevie's servant which causes my eyes to widen in shock.

This causes Hakim and the rest of the guards to stop in their tracks, their eyes widening at the sight in front of them.

Y/n's POV:

Alana was right. What I did to Genie was wrong.

I open the satchel to look for the lamp but find it completely empty.

That's when it hit me...That man. The man who bumped my shoulder.

Jafar...oh god, I have to get to the palace.

"Davy!" I call out and he flies off of my old bed. "We have to go, now!"

A clap of thunder goes off of the skies and my eyes widen in the realization that Jafar already must have used his first wish.

And knowing what he originally planned to do with the lamp, it definitely wasn't good.

Camila's POV:

"Genie!" Jafar's voice echoed around the room. "For my first wish, I wish to be sultan of Agrabah!"

"What?" The tone of my father's voice laced with fear.

"Genie, don't do it!" Alana pleaded, trying to squirm from the guard but he held her tighter to the ground.

"As you wish, Master." Genie monotonously answered before swirling his hands around, creating a wave of blue dust that sends us a couple of steps back.

Jafar's attire changes as well, a cloud of blue and purple dust to swirl around him which causes Alana to stumble a bit away from him.

His black turban to undoes and shapes into the official sultan turban that was covered in gold and black.

The throne room's colors change to purple with gold and I turn to my father, seeing that his turban was gone. "No..."

Genie retreats back into the lamp and my father quickly turns to Hakim. "Hakim."

"Hakim," Jafar sternly called. "you obey the sultan so you obey me now." Hakim nervously glances between Jafar and us. "You know the law, Hakim."

He hesitantly glances back to Jafar and I quickly shake my head. "No..."

"My sultan." Hakim cleared his throat, hitting his chest-plate as he bowed. The rest of the guards copy his actions and repeat 'my sultan' as well.

"Hakim," Jafar called again as Hakim walked over to stand nearby him. "marshal an army to invade the kingdom of Cuba."

I glare. "You cannot--"

"I think we've heard enough from you, Princess." Jafar interrupted. "It's time you start doing what you should have done all along. Stay silent." He emphasized with a glare. "Guards, remove her!"

Elena tries to rush to my side but the guard nearby grabs her arm as well as Leo growling at any guard that would come nearby.

"Leave them alone!" Alana begged, trying to move in her chains but the guard forced her down. "Let me go, agh!"

"Control that cat if you know what's good for you." Jafar pointed to Leo and I look between him as Alana as she grunted in pain.

I quickly turn to Leo. "Leo." I scolded as his growls intensified, but soon enough turns to me. "Leo, it's alright." His growls soften before nudged his head to my hand.

The guard roughly grabs my arm which causes Leo to growl again. "Don't touch her!" My father scolded to the guard.

"Father," I say which earns his attention to me. I shake my head and look to the guard, allowing him and another guard to escort me out of the room.

"And understand it's better for you to be seen and not heard."

"I think we've heard enough from you, Princess."

"Stay silent."

Jafar's voice started to swirl in my head, memories of him shutting down my ideas for the kingdom, always making me feel insecure about how a woman should never rule, telling me how books wouldn't win the war,

everything...and I was sick of him making me speechless.

"Hakim!" I yell, abruptly turning around to face the throne room before the guards shut the doors.

"Take her away!" Jafar scolded to the two guards who lost the grips on my arms. "Tell them, Hakim."

Hakim holds a hand up to silence Jafar and gestures for the two guards to step away from me.

I start to descend from the stairs. "You were just a boy when your father came to work the grounds. But you have risen up to become our most trusted soldier." I spoke as I walked back closer to the throne room. "As a man, I know you to be both loyal and just but now you have to choose. Duty isn't always honor. Our greatest challenge isn't speaking up against our enemies but defying those whose approval we seek the most. Jafar is not worthy of your admiration nor your sacrifice."

"I wish nothing but glory for the kingdom of Agrabah," Jafar stated.

"No, you seek glory for yourself." I hissed. "And you would win it off the backs of my people!"

"You tell him, Princess!" Alana cheered but then the guard holds the chains tighter. "Agh."

"Hakim, these men," I gesture to the guards around us as I inched closer to him. "they will follow where you lead but it's up to you. Will you stand silent while Jafar destroys our beloved kingdom or will you do what is right and stand with the people of Agrabah?"

Hakim hits his chest-plate as he bowed to me. "My Princess." He turns to my father with a sympathetic expression, hitting his chest-plate as he bowed to him. "Forgive me, my sultan."

"Hakim." Jafar tilted his head.

"Guards," Hakim glared as he turned to face Jafar. "arrest the vizier!"

The guards from behind Jafar step down from the stairs as our guards drew our weapons to him.

"So," Jafar starts to rub the lamp once more and blue smoke starts to pour out, causing Genie to come out from inside. "this is how it will be. Not even the title of sultan will wake the herd from their sleep. If you won't bow before a sultan, you will cower before a sorcerer."

"Oh, no." Alana muttered with a terrified expression.

"Genie, I wish to become the most powerful sorcerer there is!" Jafar yelled.

"As you wish, Master." Genie numbly spoke and spun his hands around while Jafar stood up from the throne.

His attire immediately changes once more and a cobra emerges from behind the throne, slithering his way around the chair with a hiss before raising itself up into Jafar's hands and change into a golden scepter.

Iago squawks from Alana's shoulders and flies on top of the hook stand next to Jafar. "This could be fun."

Y/n's POV:

I discreetly peek my head away from the wall, my eyes widening at the sight of Alana chained down with one of Jafar's guards behind her.

Luckily Princess Camila, Elena, Leo, and the Sultan were okay since they had their guards nearby.

However, with Jafar's new scepter and Genie on his side, who knows what type of damage he could do.

My eyes trail over to the lamp that was placed on the throne.

"Hakim, I had such big plans for you..." Jafar sighed sarcastically. "but now you are no longer of any use to me."

Genie looks to me and quickly shakes his head, telling me to not go after the lamp just yet and I nod.

"Perhaps, your men would like to follow you to the dungeon," Jafar spoke as he inched closer to Hakim.

Hakim quickly draws his sword but Jafar slams the end of his scepter on the ground, causing each of Agrabah's guards to disappear.

Leo roars angrily to the man and tries to lunge at Jafar.

"You too." He slams his scepter on the ground once more, causing the tiger to disappear as well.

I quickly try to reach for the lamp and I was only inches away from it until,

"Prince Stevie!" Iago squawked and Jafar slams his scepter on the ground which causes everything in my body to slow down.

"If it isn't our Prince Stevie." I heard Jafar speak.

"Stevie," I hear Camila call out with concern as well.

"Or should I say..." He slams his scepter again and instantly I was transported in front of him, falling straight on my knees with Davy ruffling his feather with a screech as he jumped down from my shoulder. "Y/n."

I look down at my clothes and see I was wearing my old and ripped clothes from when Camila met me for the first time.

I hesitantly meet her eyes and see her eyes widen in shock. "Y/n." She whispered in realization and I nod.

"She's been pretending the entire time. An impostor." Jafar emphasized. "There is no Prince Stevie. There never was. She's nothing but a lying thief."

"Oh, you're one to talk, Jafar!" Alana shouted. "At least she wasn't obsessing over the throne!"

"I'm sorry." I sadly whisper to Camila, seeing the saddened expression she wore.

"You're insignificant. An irritation I no longer need to tolerate once I ensure your agonizing death by...banishing you to the ends of the earth."

My eyes widen. "What?"

He slams his scepter on the ground and I look around as white dust begins to swirl around me.

Davy hops over to my chest as this happened, but I feel strikes of pain hit my skin.

"No!"

"Y/n!"

A white light begins to shroud my vision and I feel forced to shut my eyes, feeling my surroundings change instantly.

I blink a couple of times but feel a shrill cold wind hit my face and see my surroundings were filled with snow.

"No...no!" I panic and look around, seeing that Davy wasn't nearby. "Davy!"

Camila's POV:

I try to reach down for Y/n but she disappears before I could.

"You son of a bitch," Alana angrily yelled out as the guard struggled to hold her. "what did you do to her!"

"I could simply kill you all but that would be inadequate repayment for years of humiliation and neglect." He ignored her threats and still faced us. " 'Remember your place, Jafar.' 'You forget yourself, Jafar.' "

"If I wasn't tied down, I'd kill you right here right now," Alana grunted.

Jafar immediately turns to her. "Oh, will you?" He taunted. "You can't kill your master. You'll be too occupied with obeying every command I tell you to do."

He slams his scepter on the ground which sends a wave of dust to hit her and her eyes widen in shock.

She blinks a couple of times before her posture stiffens, her eyes now glowing bright red.

"Alana, no." Elena whispered but Alana's eyes remained on Jafar.

"Now, who do you serve?" He questioned.

"I serve...you, my Sultan." She spoke which earns a smirk to form on his face. "I'm your...official royal guard."

"Then show them, Miss Grey."

She immediately rips the chains off and throws his guard that held her down into the other guard, causing both soldiers to collide.

She marches over to Jafar and draws her sword, aiming her weapon directly at my father.

"As I was saying," Jafar chuckled before facing us once more. "what you need, your highness, is to suffer. Like I have suffered."

He slams his scepter on the ground and instantly, my father falls to his knees which causes my eyes to widen at the sound of him choking whatever trapped his lungs.

"Father? Father?" I quickly crouch to his level and shake him a bit.

"Would watching me rule your kingdom be enough?"

I turn to Jafar with a glare. "Stop!"

"Or watching my armies devour your toothless ally?"

"Stop! Make it stop!" I demanded but he slowly turned his scepter to Alana.

"No, the most suitable punishment would be to make you watch while I take what you love most." He slams his scepter again and Alana falls to her knees, her eyes widening in shock as she gasped for air.

"Alana!" Elena cried out, quickly going to her side as well.

"Dad? Come on, fight it. Come on." I pleaded to him as he weakly glared at Jafar.

"And marry your daughter," Jafar smirked.

"Go to hell!" Elena shouted as she tearfully looked away from Alana to glare at Jafar.

He slammed his scepter again, causing her to fall on her knees as well.

"She...will...never...marry you." My father's voice strained and Jafar slowly turned his scepter to him. My father's eyes begin to roll back and I quickly stand to my feet.

"I will do as you wish!" I yell and he rose an eyebrow. "Make it stop."

Alana falls forward on her stomach, her eyes starting to roll back as well which causes me to glare at Jafar who held a smirk on his face.

"Make it stop."

He slams his scepter again and instantly, Elena and my father fall forward, letting out a gasp but I quickly go down to check on him first.

"Father, are you all right?" I ask while Elena checks on Alana whose eyes still glowed red.

Y/n, I hope you're okay.