And Aladdin abode with his wife, the Lady Badr al-Budur, in all pleasure and joyaunce of life, and thenceforward escaped every danger, and after a while, when the Sultan deceased, his son-in-law was seated upon the throne of the kingdom. And he commanded and dealt justice to the lieges so that all the folk loved him, and he lived with his wife in all solace and happiness until there came to him the Destroyer of delights and the Severer of societies.
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After a good while for 20 years, there is a daughter of Moroccan magician who put Aladdin in trouble, Sarah, she is a magician too like father. She makes some plan for his revenge and approached the youngest son of Aladdin on purpose, Sarah seduces the youngest son and he is fall in love with her, they finally get married, after a while, he gave her treasure of Aladdin’s kingdom and said. “O my beloved, Sarah, This is for you what said before, whatso thou wishest and all thou biddest, father’s wonderful lamp”. Sarah said “O Thank you my beloved, I wanted to see that my very own eyes!” And Sarah went into hers private room with a wonderful lamp, and called Jinni up out of nowhere. But, Jinni said “O my lord, I will be your servant, but I’m too old to grant your wishes, if you pay me ten years of your life, you can use me again”, So she found the reason why Aladdin has not being using the lamp for a long while, and she paid ten years of her life to Jinni. After finishing the contract with the Jinni, she asked Jinni for taking away Aladdin’s property and slaves at all to her. So, Jinni fulfilled the desire of her. When she leaves the palace with all of property and slaves, the son of Aladdin, his husband, came to see her and said “O my beloved, I love you although you have taken all the property from my father, I didn’t know you were deeply wounded by my father, I can understand and condone your action, I wish I could be with you all the time because I love you.” So, Sarah was deeply touched by his saying, and leaves together from there.
One day when she lived a beautiful house built with property she taken and lived happily ever after, she woke up in the morning and found nothing, there is no furniture and property, just empty house in one night, and there is a letter on the bed. The letter said ‘To Sarah, I’m so sorry, actually we needed somebody’s sacrifice to use the lamp again, your 10 years of lifetime. We could not sacrifice our people and families, I feel for you but we can’t forgive your father for doing so. And I’m sorry that I never loved you ever. From your fake husband’. She was devastated and cried.
This reminded Sarah of a story her mother used to tell her when she was a child. As she sat there weeping from her heartbreak, she began to recite the old tale to herself. Long ago, there was a young man who was selfish and laconic. He ruled over a small parcel of land and whipped his slaves daily, whether they had wronged him or not. He ruled with fear and violence. However, respect is not earned from either and with every whip he delivered it only served to stoke the fire of hatred.
Then, one day he acquired a new group of slaves. All had clearly heard of his ways and cowered before him. Some were brave enough to steal glances at the whip in his hand, but most stared at the group.
Except one girl, young and beautiful, who stared right at him.
He approached her first, ready to whip her until her beauty was covered by blood, but her eyes caused him to pause. “Why dearest, do you think you can look at me? Dare you think that you are my equal?” The girl said nothing, and so the cruel man continued taunting her. She, however, stood strong.
Finally, he ordered his slaves to bring her to his home so he could teach her a lesson. When she was thrown through the grand doors of the estate she said nothing, but stayed on the floor. The man watched her and suddenly he realized he would not beat her, or whip her, instead he would love her. She belonged here among his other fine possessions. She belonged to him financially and emotionally.
That night the man came into the room he had locked the girl in and cooed softly through the door. “I love you.” She said nothing. He continued to whisper and listen to the movements behind in the room. Her silence infuriated him as his monologue dragged on. He began insisting that she love him, then threatening her, until – during a pause – he heard the faintest “I love you.”
The man unlocked the door and rushed towards her, ready to have his way, but before his fingers could feel the warmth of her flesh, his gut felt the biting cold of steel. She smiled softly as he sank to the floor, her beautiful eyes following him down and through her lips the words escaped – “I will never love you.”