A/N: Just for reference the names Akasha and Enkil are taken from Anne
Rice Queen of the damn, if I remember correctly Akasha means the begging
and Enkil the end so together the create a circle. (Please correct me if
I'm wrong) Also just the names are taken not the characteristics.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Labyrinth or any of its in habitants.
Sarah walked into the crowded room nervously. She clutched Jareth's hand and took a deep breath. Immediately she recognized Akasha and Enkil the two people who had married her and Jareth. Jareth introduced her to other Kings and Queens, Dukes, dignitaries, and supreme lawmakers of the fae. She had a hard time remembering all of their names and she became nervous she would forget something important. The time came; Akasha announced the ceremony was to begin. The crowd became very silent. Sarah didn't forget a thing, she answered when spoken to and remembered everything she was expected to say. Jareth smiled in relief, Sarah deserved some rest from everything, the last few weeks had gone by at an alarmingly fast rate. Every stood in line to congratulate her and offer her their best wishes. This seemed endless to Sarah. Then the music began. Jareth slowly walked over to her and smiled. "May I have this dance my love?" Sarah simply smiled and offered him her hand. The danced for hours, on occasion Sarah was forced to dance with some dignitary or King, but somehow Jareth would not allow it for long. The crowds began to dwindle and soon it was only them remaining, holding each other tight. "You did very well tonight." Jareth said lovingly.
"I was so nervous, I was sure I would forget something."
"I remember that feeling." The clock on the wall struck behind them. "It is late," he looked deeply into her eyes and then kissed her. She returned the kiss pressing to him. Then they both disappeared into a cloud of glitter. Jareth gently picked her up and carried her to their bed.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Labyrinth or any of its in habitants.
Sarah walked into the crowded room nervously. She clutched Jareth's hand and took a deep breath. Immediately she recognized Akasha and Enkil the two people who had married her and Jareth. Jareth introduced her to other Kings and Queens, Dukes, dignitaries, and supreme lawmakers of the fae. She had a hard time remembering all of their names and she became nervous she would forget something important. The time came; Akasha announced the ceremony was to begin. The crowd became very silent. Sarah didn't forget a thing, she answered when spoken to and remembered everything she was expected to say. Jareth smiled in relief, Sarah deserved some rest from everything, the last few weeks had gone by at an alarmingly fast rate. Every stood in line to congratulate her and offer her their best wishes. This seemed endless to Sarah. Then the music began. Jareth slowly walked over to her and smiled. "May I have this dance my love?" Sarah simply smiled and offered him her hand. The danced for hours, on occasion Sarah was forced to dance with some dignitary or King, but somehow Jareth would not allow it for long. The crowds began to dwindle and soon it was only them remaining, holding each other tight. "You did very well tonight." Jareth said lovingly.
"I was so nervous, I was sure I would forget something."
"I remember that feeling." The clock on the wall struck behind them. "It is late," he looked deeply into her eyes and then kissed her. She returned the kiss pressing to him. Then they both disappeared into a cloud of glitter. Jareth gently picked her up and carried her to their bed.