

Dance of Eternity - Ch. 22 Chapter Twenty-TwoDance of Eternity - Ch. 22 by ~Goten0040
Mozenrath knew one thing. The Sultan of Agrabah sure knew how to throw a party. He straightened his coat, peering out over the large banquet, filled with people of the highest wealth and power. Cassim was making his rounds, the perfect gentleman to everyone he spoke to and all the while robbing them blind without so much of a blink. It was really one of the most impressive acts Mozenrath had ever seen. When he finally sidled up near him, he smirked.
"You don't strike me as the type to be a wallflower, boy," he said.
"You don't strike me as the type to be so twisted, old man," Mozenrath replied without missing a beat.
Cassim