Aladdin searches for Jasmine, but someone is searching for him.

Aladdin started to look for Jasmine, to see what his lovely wife was thinking. He had to be careful with her. If he pissed her off too much, he would be sleeping outside the palace for a long time.
So he started for his search of some of the bedrooms. One of hundreds. "Sometimes I think that Mickey can change the floor plans of this place to make more rooms than there should be."

Little did Aladdin know, he had been followed. Followed by a female presence that was eager to have the former street rat. One that was looking for the right moment to act to have what she wanted.

Aladdin entered the darkened bedroom looking for his wife. He moved deeper and deeper in the room, just in case she was hiding from the chaos of the Swinging party.

Then he heard the door close and shut with a slam. The light from the hall vanished as the room became pitch black. "Who's there?" Aladdin asked, wisshing that he could see his stalker. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could see someone in the darkness.

"Just thought we could talk in private," came the female voice.