"You are SO sleeping on the couch tonight!"exclaimed Jasmine, as she grabbed all the pictures of Aladdin in the room and threw them in a box.
She reached into a vase and pulled out the bouquet of flowers he had given her,and threw them in the box along with his pictures, and all the gifts.
"And that one's just for inviting that...that..."
She reached into the closet and called for one of the pages.
"Take all this out of here!"she said, tossing all of Aladdin's possession at him.
"I don't ever want to see them here again!"
He looked confused.
"Didn't you hear what I said?!"demanded Jasmine.
He nodded and ran out of the door, and came back with several others, who began to take everything out.
"Jasmine, what's going on?"asked Aladdin, as he watched the eunuchs clear out the closet.
"That you are sleeping on the couch from now on!"she said, pointing.
"What? Why?"
"And you still ask?!"
She grabbed him by the collar and began to shake him.
"Jasmine, stop!"
When he managed to take her hands off, she began to punch him.
"Stop it!"
"It was all your idea that that Countess come here, wasn't it? Don't you try to play games with me, Aladdin! She told me so herself! And you should have seen her, that...that look in her face when she said it! So..."
"What exactly did she tell you?"asked Aladdin, causually.
"Do you really want to know?"she asked suspiciously.
"Jasmine, whatever she told you..."
"How come I never knew you knew her?"she exclaimed.
"I had no idea it was her!"
Jasmine pushed him.
"Don't you talk to me at all, Aladdin! I don't want to hear any more of your lies!"she said.
She turned around, got into bed and turned off the light.
"Jas-"
"I'm not listening!"she yelled out.
Aladdin laid down on the couch.
Why am I under the impression that this is going to be a long couple of weeks? he thought to himself.
"Is there another way out of here? Other than the main entrance?"Veronica was asking one of the maids.
"Madam?"she asked, confused.
"Is there any other way out of the harem?"
The girl looked shocked.
"Um, I know that the Kizlar has the keys."she said. "To all the doors."
Veronica's own maid began to braid her hair.
"No me hagas las trenzas, Lupe!"she told the maid, as she pulled her hair out of her hands. "Ahora no quiero dormir con trenzas."
Lupe looked shocked.
"Va a dormir con el cabello suelto, Sra?"
Veronica didn't say anything.
"Do you have any idea where the Kizlar keeps his keys, girl?"she asked the maid.
"I believe in his room, Excellency."
"And where is that?"
The girl told her.
"Don't say anything to anyone!"said Veronica sternly. "Simply do as I tell you, and who knows, perhaps I may give you a higher position."
Lupe took out Veronica's dresses and began to put them away.
"You may perhaps even accompany me back to Spain. And even perhaps helping Lupe."