Jas went back to looking out of the window listening to Weston talk.  Weston such a very interesting name she had not met on before.  He was wanting to know her story and what was she suppose to say that she let love ruin her life, threw everything away for nothing but the little round circle she was living in.<br/><br/>Master Weston had a very nice interesting ring to it much different than than just master or the array of other names she was having to give people.<br/><br/>"Well Master Weston where to begin it was such a long story with a terrible ending."  Jas sighed as she looked out the window tracing it with her finger as she began her tale.<br/><br/>"Well to start it off I am Princess Jasmine and future Queen of the country of Montevista.  Which I assume by now no longer exists.  That was over five hundred years ago."<br/><br/>Jas was thinking about how much she loved her country, everything had been so peaceful.  Her palace had been a home to all the orphaned children of her kingdom.  She always believe in sharing her wealth with everyone.  She hated to see anyone suffer especially the young children who could not fend for themselves.  The lands were vast and everyone in the land was happy and everything thrived.<br/><br/>"His name was Eligh Windomere, he was tall dark and handsome.  What a clichÃ© that was."  Jas was still tracing her finger on the window pane. "I fell in love with him fast and hard and thought he was my world and thought he was going to rule the kingdom with me.  I was ready to be queen when we married, on our wedding night he turned against me and placed me in this bottle.  He was a evil wizard who just wanted my kingdom."<br/><br/>It was at this point she started to cry as she continued to look at the window, she didn't want Weston to see her so weak.  He was being nice to her and she had never shown anyone the real her, but then no one cared to listen.<br/><br/>"I had to sit and watch my beautiful kingdom be destroyed.  It went from a beautiful land all green, to dark and gloomy and all he could do is sit there and laugh at me for being so naive."<br/><br/>She figured that she gave Weston more than he needed, "Sorry I didn't mean to unload on you, I have never been able to tell my story to anyone before."<br/><br/>When he told her she didn't have to stay in the bottle she turned to him with teary eyes, "Thank you very much Weston."  Hoping he didn't mind her leaving the master part out.