I know it's a bit short but, I wanted to update it. RR pretty please with sugar on top?
Hoggle, Sir Didymus, and Ludo greeted Sarah warmly.
"Sawah baack." Ludo crushed her in a hug. "Ludo miss Sawah."
"I missed you too, Ludo. All of you."
"My fair lady, it is good to see thee again." Sir Didymus bowed.
"Yeah, it's good to have ya back. It ain't been the same without ya." Hoggle added. Sarah hugged everyone in turn, finally facing Jareth again. He produced a crystal rose and tucked it in her hair. He smiled tenderly.
"My dearest Sarah, it will be an honor if you would stay and become my wife." He dropped to one knee and looked expectantly up at the woman who had stolen his heart.
"Jareth," she whispered.
"My offer still stands." A crystal ball appeared in his fingertips.
"Fear me, love me, do as I say, and I will be your slave." Sarah reached out to the crystal.
"You have power over me." The ball transformed into a ring as Jareth slipped it onto her slender finger. He stood up, putting his index finger under her chin, tilting it up to look at him. He slowly lowered his lips to her in a soft, yet passionate, kiss, while he caressed her cheek. Sarah took a step towards him letting her body press against his, both hands resting lightly on his shoulders. He wrapped his arms snugly around her slender waist and he breathed in the scent from her hair.
During this exchange, her friends quietly slipped out of the throne room leaving the two lovers in peace. There would be plenty of time to visit Sarah later. The embrace felt perfect. Sarah didn't ever want to move. She closed her eyes and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Sarah?"
"Hmm?"
"When do you think would be a good time to announce the wedding to the rest of the Underground?"
"Next week. I want to catch up on the past eight years that should've been like this." He kissed her cheek.
"In that case, let me take you to my favorite part of the labyrinth." She lifted her head and looked at him with an amused glance.
"It isn't the Bog of Eternal Stench is it?" He laughed.
"Good heavens no. It may be my favorite place for torturing poor souls, but it is not my favorite place for my enjoyment. Although I rather do like seeing people's reactions when they first small that place." He grinned.
"You're as horrible as ever."
"I'm the Goblin King. It's part of the job description. Although I do promise I will not send you there. Unless you desire it."
"I never want to smell that place again." Her nose wrinkled with the memory.
"Good. Now close your eyes." She obeyed. She felt a strange pulling sensation. "Now open." She gasped at the scene before her. "Welcome to the garden of Eternal Spring."