Originály

 

U stromu

 


"Prince, your bride is dying. "
"When the last leaf falls, all will be lost."
"Waste no more time"
"Come to me !"

Na lodi

 
The Prince leaves Persia a he arrived...
... a stowaway on a merchant ship...
... known to no one, scorned by all.
"Come to me!"

Dále (nevím, jak to mám popsat)

 
Meanwhile..
The Sultan's enemies are marching against Persia.
No sooner has the Sultan left for
battle...
...than the new "Prince" seizes power.
"Dear Father: My heart is broken."
"The Prince has betrayed your trust."
" You must return with your army and take back your throne."
" Oh no!"
News of the Princess's sudden illness stuns the kingdom.
Amid growing unrest, the "Prince" declares martial law...
...and a reign of terror is loosed upon the land.

U meče

 
Once this was a great city, ruled by a son of kings.
He was slain and his palace laid waste by the armies of darkness.
I died at his side.
You alone were apared my son. I gave you up that you might live.
This was your father s sword.
Avenge us. Avenge us.

Konec

 
With the sorcerer's death, his spell was shattered.
The Princess looked upon the Prince...
...and saw once again the man she loved.
This time the Prince took no chances.
He ordered Jaffar's ashes scattered to the winds.
The people rejoiced...
... and the Prince and Princess dwelt together in joy and serenity...
...and lived happily ever after.