[ WP ] The evil overlord has killed innocent people , burned cities , and actively suppresses all resistance in the world . On your quest to stop him , you have found out why , and it turns out he has a pretty damn good reason .

The rubble burns behind me bight as day. It's only been like this for a couple of days. But that's enough. That's when I meet her. A poor peasant girl on the street. She ca n't be but ten. Skin and bones by the looks of it. She does n't speak much but the gist is the same. 
 She says the Sultan is starving her. 
 She says Jafar fed her. For the first time in weeks. 
 There was this kid. A street rat. I dunno. She talks about him a little bit, that he gave her bread. That he showed her kindness. But it all seems so hollow. So I inquire. 
 I ask her how long she's been starving. She does n't laugh. But, I get the feeling if she had any sense of humor she'd laugh about now. 
 Instead she nods her head slowly and replies a long time. 
 She then starts talking about the Sultan. How he only cares about his daughter. How he needs her to be wed. And that, sometimes, the Royal Guard hut off hands for stealing a simple apple. 
 Agrabah is the first city I've traced Jafar to. Years of following the little rat's tracks. Finding his God damn parrot's red feather's everywhere. The other cities, well, he burnt them to the core. Agrabah is the first I could actually talk to them. Figure out what he wanted. 
 I trace back, all the other cities, all other other rulers. They all had an issue with poor. They all created a cast system that benefited the higher class and cut the ears off the hungry. 
 Listen, I do n't know if he's right. I do n't know if I should even stop him at this point. But he's feeding the poor. The people seem to be happy. I dunno, man. Maybe I'm crazy. But, maybe, just maybe, Jafar might be right.
