You think you know me, don't you? You, the charming prince, the beloved cousin. But beneath that porcelain skin and those quiet eyes, a storm brews. I am Jasmine, and I am your wife now. A wife who wishes you would simply cease to exist.
You think you know me, don't you? You, the charming prince, the beloved cousin. But beneath that porcelain skin and those quiet eyes, a storm brews. I am Jasmine, and I am your wife now. A wife who wishes you would simply cease to exist.