Sarah bit her lip and nervously tugged at the folds of her dress as she took in her reflection.

The dress she had changed into was similar in style to her day dress. The neckline was higher, revealing no trace of her previously hinted at decolage, with slightly more flare at the hips, and a duller grey blue color. Her hair was pulled back and wrapped in a thin grey hair shawl.

A knock on the door announced Jareth's arrival.

Martha gave her a genuine smile and patted her arm, "Relax Miss Sarah. It's only a bit of questioning and then you'll be back here and eating a delicious dinner."

"Actually, I believe Jareth is taking Libby and me to the castle beyond the goblin city for dinner tonight."

Martha smiled as she mentally stored away that bit of information.

"That sounds very nice. It will be good to see all your old friends."

Sarah nodded as she frowned a little at her dress, wishing she had a nice pair of jeans, "Yeah, I'm really looking forward to it."

Martha opened the door, letting Jareth inside.

"Ready?" He asked.

She nodded confidently, "Yes. Ready."

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After collecting Libby, Jareth took them by carriage to the outermost gates of the High Castle. There, he produced a crystal and after both women placed a hand on his arm, he dropped it, transporting them outside the gates of a smaller but equally elegant stone structure. The outer gates of the High Court were only a small walk through a garden to the main doors so they didn't need to take another carriage. Sarah and Libby looked in awe at the surrounding garden. Flowers and plants of every color, size and smell grew throughout white marble statures and fountains. Crystal water streams ran through the garden and along side the stone walk way.

"This place is beautiful."

Inhaling the aroma Libby nodded.

"The original High Court didn't want the appearance of being a cold dictatorship, so they exhausted themselves in building this garden and the Legal House. The garden is magically sustained. No matter what the weather outside is like, this garden will forever be in bloom."

Sarah glanced up and closely examined the small stone structure that loomed ahead of them.

"Does it ever snow in the underground?"

Jareth nodded, "Normally between months 2 and 5. For us anyway. It is different as you go farther north or south in the underground. Same as your world."

"Your months don't have names?"

"No. The founding rulers of the underground didn't see a need to."

Sarah smiled. She had been expecting something more complex than just "they didn't see a need to."

As they approached the wide double doors, Sarah felt her stomach clench.

Just relax. I have absolutely nothing to be nervous about.

But after this morning's incident with the queen, Sarah was feeling more than a little apprehensive at being faced with her again.

The door opened and a servant elf bowed then ushered them inside.

Sarah and Libby looked around. They were standing in a hexagon room six doors surrounding them. A couch and three chairs sat invitingly in the middle of the room.

"Please have a seat and I'll inform the counsel that you've arrived."

"Thank you." Jareth nodded to the small elf who bowed back in turn.

Pulling her skirt slightly to the side Sarah took a seat in one of the high backed chairs, while Libby flounced down on the couch.

Seconds ticked by into minutes and Libby started squirm.

"So what exactly does the High Court do?" she asked breaking the silence.

Leaning nonchalantly against the wall near the door Jareth glanced at her.

"Well, if there are disputes between rulers of any of the ruling kingdoms then they call counsel and stay here until the conflict is resolved. Each of the rulers has a suite here with a sitting room." Jareth glanced over at Sarah and continued, "They also come together when a child must be changed." At Libby's confused look Sarah explained about the Labyrinth and the changing of a lost child.

"Oh. So they change children into something in the underground?"

Jareth nodded, "Pretty simple."

Libby sucked on her lip as she nodded her head, "So can they be changed into one of you?"

Jareth swallowed hard, "Fae. My kind is called fae. We're an immortal, magical, being. And no, a child can not be changed into a fae."

"So fae can only be born?"

Jareth averted his eyes from Sarah and nodded.

"What about Elves and Vampires and stuff."

He shook his head, "Any Fae bloodline must be born."

"What's the Fae bloodline?"

"The Fae bloodline includes Fae, Vampires, Elves, Dreamcasters, and Nightmare Casters. We Fae were the first to be created in the Underground. Children can be turned into any other creature save those I just mentioned. Although certain forms are more rare than others. It's been centuries since a child was changed into a sprite, and I believe that was the only change documented for their species."

He was saved from anymore of Libby's probing questions by the servant elf coming back into the room.

He walked by the group, giving a short bow, and opened the door.

Velron walked in with a very disgruntled Hoggle trailing behind.

"Hoggle!" Sarah cried out as she ran over and enveloped the dwarf in a hug.

Returning her hug wholeheartedly Hoggle stepped back and examined her.

"Are you ok?" Sending a glare at Jareth he asked, "Is his royal pain treating you all right?"

She smiled, "Yes. I'm fine." Straightening up Sarah noticed the man who she had first seen lying unconscious on a table. He was staring at her intently.

Shaking himself out of his reverie, Velron gave her a short bow and took her hand, "Miss Sarah, it is a pleasure to meet you at last. My name is Velron. I am Jareth's cousin and the keeper of the portals."

Sarah curtsied and slightly dipped her head. She was thankful to Martha who had explained the basics of formality to Libby and her.

He gave her hand a short chaste kiss, and then made his way over to Jareth.

Excitedly Sarah returned her attention to Hoggle, "Come sit with me."

She pulled him over to the couch. Libby regarded him with interest as she scooted over to make room.

Sticking out her hand she smiled, "Hello. I'm Libby … Sarah's friend."

Hoggle smiled back, "I'm Hoggle, also Sarah's friend."

The two shared a small chuckle before Sarah claimed his attention again, "So I hear you've married? How did you meet? How has everything been? Is Ludo ok? I already talked to Didymus; he's as rambunctious as ever."

Hoggle laughed and nodded, "Yes. I married a beautiful dwarf, Tayla. She and I met at a ball his majesty threw. She was there from the dwarf kingdom and was the personal servant of one of the dwarf king's daughters; I was, of course, attending the gardens for the evening."

"Hoggle is now in charge of keeping the gardens at the castle beyond the goblin city. He does a fair job." Jareth and Velron joined the small group.

Hoggle snorted, "And you do a fair job at being a king."

Sarah's eyes widened at the blatant insult at the Goblin King. She had never seen Hoggle act this way before.

Noticing her incredulous stare Hoggle sighed, "We all played our little parts in the Labyrinth's game, Sarah. While Jareth can be a fearsome ruler, he is not the villain you wanted him to be."

Sarah felt her heart tighten in her chest, "It was all an act? Everything?"

Jareth started to explain but Hoggle continued, "I assume Jareth has told you about the Labyrinth connecting to its players?"

At Sarah's nod he continued, "We become what you expect us to be. It's a job. I was the nobody who needed your rescuing, Jareth was the villain, and you were the heroin."

"And Didymus and Ludo?"

"You never expected them to be anything so they got to be themselves." Hoggle took Sarah's hand, "The small parts that we played are over. You are not a child anymore, Jareth is just a spoiled ruler, and I'm a gardener. But our friendships were never an act."

She took a deep breath and nodded, "I just keep getting thrown off by this place."

Jareth smirked, "Things aren't always what they seem in this place." Catching Sarah's eye he explained, "You are seeing the real underground Sarah. Not the child's fantasy."

Sarah thought about that.

They were all startled as the main hall door banged open and the servant elf addressed them, "The High Court Counsel is ready for you."

Sarah swallowed hard, and tried to appear calm and unaffected.

Sensing her discomfort Jareth started to offer her his hand but stopped and turned towards the door. He was forgetting himself in her presence. Forgetting who she was and who she was not.

Velron briefly saw his cousins angered expression before Jareth disappeared into the room.

He made a brief mental note to try talking to Jareth again before offering Libby his arm, as Hoggle had already helped Sarah to the door. Libby raised her eyebrow at him but smiled and laid her hand lightly on his arm.

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Sarah didn't exactly know what she was expecting when she entered the courtroom. High judge panels with angry men and woman pointing accusing fingers at her.

But as she stepped through the door way the was pleasantly surprised to see a large room with a glass ceiling, letting the sunlight through. There was a long mahogany table stationed at the center of the room with the queen and four other people sitting behind it.

Hoggle motioned for her to take one of the seats opposite the High Counsel. Hoggle, Velron, and Libby also took a seat. Jareth sat in a stiff black settee set apart from the rest of the table.

Sarah wanted to ask him why he was not sitting with them, but decided not to call attention to herself, so she placed her hands in her lap and waited.

Seriana sat in the middle of the group and gave her a warm smile that made Sarah relax somewhat. Clearing her throat the High Queen addressed their party.

"For the sake of Sarah and Libby I thought it best to make introductions to the High Court."

Seriana indicated to the woman on her left, "This is Isadora. She is queen of the sprites."

"The Sprite Kingdom has two large schools that teach elves that are half ones how to work in a castle. They also offer classes to educate them should they choose. Isadora and her family have done much for their kind." Jareth interrupted gaining him a smile from Isadora and a glare from his mother. The elf man simply looked at him with a bored expression.

Isadora had pale fair skin with large wide eyes that were adorned with very long sparkling blue lashes. She had red hair with white glitter dusted throughout. She had the height of a servant elf but without their stockiness as she was extremely thin and frail looking. But the sprite queen had a look of such power that Sarah doubted she was in any sense weak.

Inclining her head just slightly the queen acknowledged her introduction.

Next to the Isadora was a devastatingly handsome man who Sarah could only guess was an elf. This was confirmed by Seriana with her introduction.

"Prince Trenton. Ruler of the Elf Kingdom."

Sarah tried to remember that this person discriminated against those of his kind that were not pures as she took in his long golden streaked hair, deep blue eyes, and tall lean body. The man was handsome to say the least. But in the back of her mind, Sarah couldn't help but find him lacking. Instead of straight blue she longed to see mismatched eyes.

Sarah mentally shook and berated herself for thinking along those lines again.

Looking up she locked eyes with a woman sitting directly to the right of the queen. Her long ebony hair looked like night itself. She was extremely curvy, reminding Sarah of Libby, although this woman was taller, matching Sarah for height. Her pale skin was adorned with high cheekbones, dark oval eyes, and deep red lips that were smudged with black. She smiled at Sarah reveal a set of perfectly straight tiny pointed teeth.

"This is Lady Delaina. She is ruler of the vampire realm."

Sarah shifted in her seat as Lady Delaina's gaze never broke from her.

Seemingly unnoticed, Seriana continued, "And this is King Reenan. Ruler of the Dwarf Kingdom."

Sarah glanced away from Lady Delaina and acknowledged the last ruler.

He was slightly taller and thicker than Hoggle, but had the same large nose and eyes. His muscles bulged underneath his loose tunic and Sarah wondered how strong dwarves actually were.

"Now that the introductions are complete, let's get down to questioning. First things first. Sarah, tell the counsel exactly what you told me the night you arrived."

So Sarah took a deep breath and retold her story once again.

She had just finished her tale when the members began to discuss things among themselves.

Seriana raised her hand calling order to the counsel.

"Now then. Let's finish the questioning and then we'll open the floor for discussion." Smiling she addressed Hoggle next. "Hoggle, as you know Sarah said she saw your face in her mirror right before she was brought here. Do you have any information concerning this matter?"
Hoggle shook his head, "No, your majesty. On the nigh Sarah was brought here, I was at home with me wife. We was in bed by that time."

The Queen didn't look surprised in the least, "Velron, can you relate to us the event of that night in your aspect?"

Velron told them about the spinning crystal and the explosion.

"That's all I know, your majesty."

Lady Delaina spoke up, "It's true though that you closed the portals yourself?"

"Yes. I made an oath to close them for one month's time and sealed it with magic."

"Is there anyway that you could have opened the portals anyway?" She pressed?

Velron looked thoughtful, "There might be a way to open them with the aid of unmentionable magic. But I would not know how."

Lady Delaina smiled and nodded and Sarah had the feeling that she was more protecting Velron than interrogating him.

"That leaves you Libby. Can you tell us what you remember?"

Libby straightened up and looked back and forth between Sarah and the counsel, "You were talking about mythical places and going to them, so I thought you'd need help. I went to her apartment to make sure she was all right. After banging on the door for what probably seemed longer than it was I gained to attention of one of your neighbors. He helped me break the hinges on your door so I could get in. I ran to her bedroom and heard her scream something. Then she ran to her mirror. I noticed it was all dark looking but I was more concerned with getting to her. I grabbed her arm and then I'm here."

Seriana sighed looking at the other members of the counsel, "All right. What do we know?"

Isadora tapped her long glitter specked fingernail against the table, "Obviously dark magic vas used to bring 'er 'ere." Isadora spoke, her thick French accent marring her english, "Ze rippling mirror and ze full moon. Both of zoze are big components of dark magic."

Delaina nodded, "I agree. Many unmentionable spells need the moonlight to increase its power. The mirror seemed to act as a transporter."

Sarah's brow furrowed, "What about my television set and the vision."

Trenton spoke up, "It sounds as if the dream was sent to you."

"More like a nightmare." Sarah murmured.

Seriana interjected, "I think we should ask one of the dreamcasters to come and see what they think. They might know something about it that we don't."

The rest of the counsel expressed their agreement.

Jareth abruptly stood, bringing all eyes towards him, "I'm going to say aloud what you all are failing to say in front of Sarah. This was no accident. Someone brought her here with unmentionable magic. She was targeted. Therefore she could be in danger. This is no longer just about sending her home. We need to know why she was brought here."

Seriana stood facing Jareth with a tight smile, "We were keeping nothing from Sarah. We simply did not want to worry her. But since you have brought it up, the counsel and I agreed before hand that Sarah needs to be guarded. You are right. There is more going on here than we know about. Until that time, Jareth, I want you to watch Sarah. You will be her protector until we know if and how much danger she is in." The queen smiled arrogantly at her son's shocked expression.

"Now, I think we are done here. I will send for a dreamcaster and keep the counsel updated. Until then I don't want Sarah going anywhere without her guard."

Sarah stood suddenly, "What about Libby? I mean, I know she came along accidentally but couldn't she be in danger too now that she's here?"

Delaina looked thoughtful, "She's right your majesty. Until we know where the threat lies, perhaps Libby should have a guard as well."

Seriana looked thoughtful, "I agree. I shall appoint you one when we return…"

"I would agree to guard her, your majesty." Delaina interjected, "After all. Jareth will not be able to go with Sarah everywhere. Perhaps a female guard would come in handy."

Seriana nodded, "I do not doubt your ability to protect either girl, but what of your duties to your kingdom?"

"You know my brother and I share all duties. He will simply be in full control until there is no longer a threat."

"If that is your wish then I will not argue at having such a well trained guard for our guests."

Delaina bowed, "I will ready myself and return to your kingdom by nightfall."

As Delaina left the other members of the counsel dispersed as well, until only the queen and Sarah's party remained.

"I will travel to the dream realms. I should think we'd need a dream and nightmarecaster for this. That is, if one agrees to help us. I will return late I think." Kissing her son's cheek and biding the others farewell Seriana left the room.

Jareth turned to Sarah. He felt torn at having to be so close to her everyday now. But if Sarah truly was in danger, he trusted no one else to guard her. She looked lost. Sitting limply in her chair, hands falling to either side.

"Are you all right?" he asked her coming to her side.

"I'm not sure. So much has happened in so little time. And now my life is in danger?"

Hoggle came over and took her hand, "It'll be all right, Sarah. No one can guard you better than Jareth can. And Delaina will be near as well. You couldn't be more protected."

Sarah forced a smile.

Jareth, eager to make her at ease, asked, "Would you still like to have dinner at the castle beyond the goblin city tonight?"

"Of course." She whispered, "But. May I take a nap first? I'm afraid I didn't sleep well last night and am a little peaked."

Jareth felt his heart race at the thought of her not sleeping well because of thoughts of him. Quickly he pushed the notion aside.

"Whatever you wish."

Standing up with Sarah in hand, Jareth motioned to the door.

Across the hall another door stood slightly ajar. Dark sapphire eyes glittered in hatred.

Patience is a virtue. And I've waited so long to bring you back, Sarah.

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Sarah woke from her nap feeling no trace of the anxieties she had felt earlier. Inhaling the deep scent that was uniquely the underground, made her feel relaxed and at ease. Before sleep had claimed her she had thought about what Jareth said earlier about her seeing the real underground, and she wondered if he meant himself as well. She thought deeply about Jareth while she lay in bed. She knew there was pain there; and anger. She did not realize that beating his labyrinth had affected him so deeply. She thought about his offer when they broke through time.

Love me…

Was it just a trick, or could he have developed feelings for her? He certainly didn't act like he was romantically interested. But the words he said, and the times that he seemed to forget who she was, that was the side Sarah longed to see.

She longed to see? Did she have feelings for him? Of course she was attracted to him. Any woman with a pulse was attracted to the Goblin King. But did those feelings run deeper?

Sarah shook her head. Things with the Goblin King were never simple. And she didn't have time to figure things out. Romance was the last thing she needed in her life anyway. She was more concerned with staying alive and getting home at the moment.

Tossing the covers off, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and stretched. She'd been so tired earlier that she simply undid the ties on her dress and yanked it over her head, letting the expensive material pool on the floor beside her bed. She achingly longed for a nice pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt, but settled for sleeping bare, as the clothes she'd worn the night before had disappeared. Walking across the room, she pulled her hair up into a large clip, and quickly bathed. Feeling refreshed she called for Martha, who had taken it upon herself to become Sarah's personal servant.

"You called Miss Sarah?" Martha asked appearing near the door.

"Yes. I was wondering if you could help me pick out a dress for dinner tonight." Sarah smiled to herself as she thought of having dinner with Jareth. Martha noticed, and stored the smile away in her ever growing mental files.

"Of course Miss Sarah ..."

"Martha, please, just Sarah is fine. You don't need to be so formal with me."

Martha nodded, a pleased smile on her face, "Of course, Sarah. As I was saying, His Majesty is partial to silvers and blues. I believe Gweneth made a beautiful dinner dress in just those colors." The small elf disappeared into Sarah's closet, returning moments later with a shimmering silver dress with blue lacings.

She forced a half smile wishing once more that she could pull out a nice pair of faded jeans and large sweatshirt.

Sarah noticed as Martha helped her into the dress that it felt like spun silk on her skin, and flowed like liquid over her breast and hips making her shiver. The feeling she got distracted her from her jean wants; at least momentarily. Martha laced the bodice tightly and instructed Sarah to sit in front of her vanity so she could arrange her hair. She stared into the mirror noticing the way the deep blue and shimmering silver contrasted each other. The sleeves were off the shoulder and long, coming to a point at her middle finger. Martha showed her how there was a small thread of fabric to loop over her finger that kept the sleeves in place. The V neckline was cut very low, stopping only inches from her navel, while the deep blue material underneath stopped a mere inch above her nipples, leaving much of her chest exposed.

Noticing her gaze Martha sniffed, "Evening dresses are more provocative than day dresses."

Sarah swallowed and reminded herself to not bend over for any reason. She wasn't anywhere near as endowed as Libby, barely managing a B cup, but she wasn't used to exposing so much cleavage.

Deciding there wasn't much she could do, Sarah examined her hair.

Martha finished adding just a touch of glitter, then stepped back to look at her handy work.

Sarah's hair was pulled completely up and curled and twisted into an intricate updo. The glitter sparkled in her dark locks as she turned her head from side to side. Call her a classic fairy tale romantic but it was hard to feel down when you looked like a princess. And knowing she'd never get the chance to dress so elegantly again, she decided to enjoy the stunning clothing.

Sarah smiled at Martha, "Thank you so much for everything."

Martha, not trusting herself to speak, simply nodded and turned towards the door.

"Vivi should been finished with Miss Libby by now. I'll go over and check. Would you like her sent to your room when she is finished?"

"Yes, thank you. That will be fine." Martha bowed and disappeared.

Sarah stood up and headed for her closet intent on retrieving a cloak should the night turn cold when a nock came from her door.

Libby sure hurried over.

Backtracking across the room, Sarah flung the door open to great her friend.

Both Jareth and Sarah stood speechless as they took the other in.

He looked gorgeous in his black riding pants and deep blue flowing shirt. A midnight blue leather belt accented his waist and a diamond stud glinted from his earlobe. His hair was as wild and metallic blond as ever.

Jareth sucked in his breath at the sight of her. The dress hugged her curves perfectly while the colors accentuated her striking features. Her beautiful ebony hair was styled to perfection as it framed her face.

He remembered times when he would take down her hair and simply run his hands through the thick masses.

Shaking himself out of his reverie, Jareth offered his hand to Sarah, "Are you ready, my lady?"

She mutely nodded and took his hand.

Electricity shot through her finger tips and his smile became serious as she felt the heat radiating from his body.

"Well then let's retrieve Libby and be on our way."

Sarah pressed her lips together feeling more than a little guilty that she had forgotten her friend and almost left without her. Jareth's presence seemed to be having a stronger effect on her the more she was subjected to him.

Mentally she shook her head. There was nothing wrong with desiring a man. She was nearly 24 years old and had a healthy appreciation for the opposite sex. Jareth was an extremely attractive man.

But she made herself think about her situation. Jareth may be a gorgeous man, but she was in a magical land and her life was being threatened. Not to mention that he was now her protector, and he could barely keep his anger in check when she was around.

Sore loser. Sarah snorted drawing Jareth's attention to her.

"Something wrong?"

"No. Just thinking about my last time in the labyrinth."

Jareth glanced at her curiously, but Sarah just smiled and continued to walk to Libby's door.

She raised her hand to knock just as Libby yanked the door open.

"Oh. I was just heading to your room."

Sarah's jaw dropped as she took in Libby's appearance. Her deep purple gown had gold trim and was cut in the same style as Sarah's. The velvety material swayed at her waist and the deep V showed a generous amount of her cleavage.

"Too much?"

"Absolutely not. You look stunning."

Libby smiled, "Yeah, but for nothing. There's no one to impress."

Sarah laughed. Libby was incorrigible when it came to men.

"Shall we leave ladies?"

Both women nodded and the threesome headed towards the stairs.

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Sarah looked out the carriage window and sucked in her breath as she caught her first glimpse of the goblin city.

"Amazing. Simply amazing." Libby said as her eyes darted everywhere trying to see everything at once.

"You really made it through that in 13 hours?" Libby asked pointing towards the labyrinth?

"In under 13 hours actually." She commented snidely shooting a look at Jareth, "Never tell the Goblin King his Labyrinth is a piece of cake."

He chuckled, eyes sparkling, "Sarah is the only one to ever beat the Labyrinth." He informed Libby.

"Yes, but I had help." Sarah remembered, even more anxious to see her old friends again.

As they rode through the castle gates Jareth spoke up, "I will escort you ladies to the main sitting room where I believe your friends are waiting. I'll come for you in an hour's time to take you to dinner."

"Thank you, Jareth. This means so much to me."

Jareth smiled and kissed her hand, "My pleasure."

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Sarah struggled to breathe as a mountain of orange fur crushed her in a bone breaking hug.

"Sawa! Sawa friend!" Sarah hugged Ludo, forcing back tears.

"I missed you so much." She stumbled as Ludo finally let her go. Pushing back an escaped curl Sarah remembered, "Didymus said you're in charge of the goblin city's defense."

Ludo nodded proudly, "Ludo and Ludo's family. We call rocks and keep city safe."

Hoggle snorted, "As small brained as they are," he indicated to Ludo's head, "they do a good job at securing the castle's borders with those rocks of theirs."

Libby sat on the couch rubbing behind Didymus's ear. The small soldier had taken and immediate liking to her and had secured a place on her lap as ambrosius curled up by her feet.

The friends were sitting on the couch discussing their new lives when there was a small nock at the door.

Hoggle jumped up, "That would be Tayla. She had a sick friend to visit but I invited her over to meet you, Sarah, when she was done."

She smiled as Hoggle nervously smoothed the front of his shirt. Opening the door, he smiled radiantly and helped his wife to the couch. She was Hoggle's height, with blond hair that was pulled back into a handkerchief; her large brown eyes were warm as she smiled and introduced herself to Sarah and Libby. She was very pretty, very friendly, and very pregnant.

"Hoggle! You didn't tell me you were having a baby!"

Tayla smiled and rubbed her stomach, "He's due any day now."

"He?"

Hoggle groaned, "She don't know that for sure. She's just hoping."

Tayla grinned at him, "I do so know. Trust me. This one's going to be a boy."

Hoggle rolled his eyes but Sarah saw the playful affection between the two.

The small group talked enthusiastically about the past and future. Tayla and Libby joined in as if they'd known everyone all along, telling stories and fond memories. The hour passed in a blur and all too soon Jareth came to take them to dinner.

Glancing at the goblin king, Hoggle kissed Sarah's cheek, "We'd better be going. I think it's time for you to eat."

"You're not staying?"

Tayla shook her head, "The baby drains what little strength I have, and it's nearly our bedtime. But we'll have you over for dinner real soon."

Sarah smiled sadly but nodded.

Biding farewell to her friends she turned to Jareth, "So what's for dinner?"

Jareth grinned, "Peach stuffed quail with peach pie."

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