Disclaimer: I own nothing but Mary Jo, the plot, and Jareth's parents.

A/N: I wish to say that I am sorry for taking so long. I have been very busy for the past few weeks. Hope you like this chapter.

Jareth was in his study, feeling very nervous. It was his wedding day, and he was scared. He was happy that he was finally going to marry the one true love of his life. But he was sad that it had come at such a terrible price. His father had refused to come to his wedding, and it made Jareth feel very guilty.
He knew that he shouldn't feel this bad, since it was his father who had been unreasonable. But he still felt guilty about the whole situation because it seemed to him like it was in many ways his fault.
There was a knock on the door. Jareth thought it was a bit curious, because everyone was busy setting up for the wedding and he had allowed all the goblins who were too drunk to work to have the day off.
"Come in," he said, his voice shaky.
"I hope that I am not interrupting anything," came a voice. Jareth's heart leapt in his heart. It was Sarah, and she looked beautiful. The white dress that she wore had a tight bodice, and came out in a great bell like manner. Her hair was done back in a knot and her veil was hanging down her back.
"My darling," smiled Jareth, walking hurridly toward her. "You look just beautiful." He kissed Sarah on the cheek. "Are you excited?" "Very excited, Jareth," Sarah smiled. "I just wanted to say that I am glad that you have decided to marry me. That was a very brave move that you did."
"Anything for you my darling," Jareth smiled. "Is that all?"
"Sort of," said Sarah. "I have a surprise for you."
"What is it?" Jareth asked. Sarah went to the door and opened it. In walked Herman, wearing a black tuxedo with a red flower in his lapel.
"Father!" cried Jareth in surprise.
"I will leave you two alone," said Sarah, leaving the room.
"Hello, son," said Herman, a small smile on his face. "How are you? Good?" Herman looked around the room. "I like how this is decorated."
"Cut to the chase," said Jareth shortly. "What is it that you want? Huh? You come here to lecture me again on the importance of honor and marrying inside the fae race? I'm not in the mood to hear it right now." "No," replied Herman. "I came here to say that I am sorry. It was wrong of me to jump down your throat like that." Jareth studied his fathers face, trying to decipher weather or not to believe what he was hearing was true or not.
"How do I know that this is not a trick?" Jareth asked suspiciously.
"I am afraid that you will only be able to take my word for it," sighed Herman. "I just wanted to let you know that I fully support this marriage. Even if you don't believe me." Jareth stood there, watching his father.
"Are you sure?" Jareth asked.
"Yes, I am sure," smiled Herman. "Forgiven?"
"And forgotten," smiled Jareth. They hugged and stood back.
"Oh," sighed Herman. "My only son getting married. This is truly amazing. I am so proud of you, son. You know that, right?"
"I do now," replied Jareth. "I am just so glad that you finally accepted this whole thing. I know that if you just get to know her, you will love Sarah."
"I am sure I will," smiled Herman. "Well, son. It is time for you to get married. Are you ready?" ~*~
The music sounded from everywhere, as Sarah made her way down the isle. She made eye contact with Jareth, and her heart did several back flips in a row. This was finally happening. She had found her perfect match and she knew it would be forever. He was exactly what she wanted and she knew that she was exactly what he wanted.
Herman felt his insides melt like butter on a hot day. He saw his soon to be wife walking down the isle and knew immediately that this was right. He looked to Mary Jo, whom Sarah had chosen as her bridesmaid. Mary Jo was smiling from ear to ear as she watched her one best friend getting to her "dream" man.
Hoggle stood next to Jareth, feeling proud. He was proud of the marriage, of Sarah, of Jareth, and of himself for helping them to get together. It was unanimous. The day was just a perfect one.