Jareth look towards the setting sun in the goblin palace. A tear trickled down his face. The queen had said "It's only forever. Not long at all." She had lied. He ached and wanted. He remembered his sisters- the ones he had left behind. Little Isabelle the one he had given up his life and mortality for. The beautiful child he loved so much. Nellie the horrid spoiled girl he had given his life and mortality up in spite of. He was stuck on these thoughts until he heard the goblins murmuring. "she said the words." Jareth smiled for the first time in centuries. This girl had said the words. He knew she wouldn't finish in 13 hours. She was his.