A beautiful, young princess jazmín is in her room brushing her long jet black hair. With a hint of amor in her eyes, she sighs. Tonight...was the perfect night. She thinks to herself. KNOCK KNOCK! Before jazmín answers, someone enters her bedroom. She looks into the mirror and sees her older brother, Ankith. "Ankith?" jazmín gets up from her soft amor asiento and twirls around in a circle. "Oh brother, you're here!" Ankith hugs his sister Jasmine. "I missed tu so much!" she says. "I know. So did I." Suddenly, Ankith's smile turns into a frown. They both let go of their hug. "What is it Ankith?" Ankith sighs and sits down on the princess' bed. jazmín accompanies him. "I-I...when I was walking back to the palace, I saw you." Me? What did he see? "In the marketplace with some man." Sinbad. The princess is silent. "Jasmine," Ankith stands up and crosses his arms over his chest. "Who was he?" jazmín was planning to say: He's father's attendant. But that would only lead to questioning the King. "I...he's..." jazmín sighs. "His name is Sinbad. He is my-" Ankith widens his eyes. "No. He-he can't be." It's like the prince knew what jazmín was thinking. "He is your boyfriend?" The princess frowns. "I'm sorry." she says. "Jasmine, you're supposed to marry in a week." A week?! jazmín immediately stands up. "In a week?! But, I'm in amor with someone else!" Ankith shakes his head. "You are getting married to Prince Ali! No excuses!"

The siguiente night, jazmín is gloomy and upset. She can't stand it that her father has chosen someone for her to marry! She was already in amor and she couldn't let that go. Rajah comes up to her near the beautiful fountain. The princess tears apart a sunflower. "He loves me. He loves me not. He loves me. He loves me not." The last petal on the sunflower is left. "He loves me." she says. jazmín drops the stem into a small pile of stems from plucked flowers. "Hello beautiful." The princess turns around only to see her one true love, Sinbad. "Sinbad!" jazmín runs into his arms. They share a quick kiss. "I'm sorry I'm late. I had some...uh...things to take care of." He says. jazmín giggles like a little girl. "I forgive you." Quickly coming up with an idea, Sinbad smirks. "May I have this dance?" He bows to the princess. "I'd be honored." Sinbad and jazmín start dancing in the middle of the flor garden. The bearded sailor dips the princess. jazmín smiles warmly. "I never knew tu were a great dancer." she states. "Well I am." Sinbad and jazmín kiss as the princess is still dipped and held on por Sinbad.