<div class="floatright">(http://i1232.photobucket.com/albums/ff375/Zwraith/For%20RP/Jafar.jpg)</div><strong>[Jafar]<br/>[Prince Charming's Castle Balcony / The Skies of Ever After]<br/>Tagging:Brom Bones, Cinderella</strong><br/><br/>It had been some time since Jafar had heard the maiden cry out against her impending violation, and the following relative quiet aroused his curiosity. Perhaps a gag? Or her mouth was otherwise occupied? Or did his master discover he had a human heart deep down and couldn't bear to do such a thing?<br/><br/>Jafar sighed, and with a flick of his fingers, sent out a handful of golden dust, that formed into lithe female outlines, dancing lewdly for him. He smiled darkly to himself, beginning to plot a variety of black-hearted mischief for when his master inevitably slept. That, and considering what would happen if... well, if his lamp was found by that Princess. What sort of dark revenge would she wreak on her former attacker? Jafar grinned, enjoying the thought, and began to wonder if his master would notice the lamp, oddly unlit and out of place on a table in his quarters. Or if his 'guest' would notice first.<br/><br/>Likely neither, and he sighed. Doubtless any fun would have to wait. But he was becoming quite good at being patient. And it tended to make him feel all the more wicked when time for action came.