Princess Jasmine X Male Reader -

“You’re the only one in the palace who doesn’t stare at my crown when I speak.”

“You look at the sky,” she continues, tilting her head. “The maps. The walls. Everything except me like I’m a decree to be obeyed.” princess jasmine x male reader

You are not a prince. You are not a street rat. You are something in between: a traveling cartographer from a distant, unnamed province. You arrived in Agrabah weeks ago, hired by the palace to update old trade route maps. You keep your head down, your work precise, and your mouth shut about the way the Princess’s eyes linger on you when she passes the study. “You’re the only one in the palace who

“So tell me, cartographer.” Her voice drops, warm and edged with curiosity. “If you could draw any place in the world… where would you take me ?” Everything except me like I’m a decree to be obeyed