Disclaimer: Hold on.let me check.nope I still own squat.ok, so I own Damien, Celeste, and Kadio.but that's it

A/N: Thanx to all my reviewers.and the repeat reviewers.you guys make me wanna continue this story.

Jareth transported them both back to Sarah's room, not caring if anyone noticed, and about his carriage that he left. Jareth laid her on the bed quickly and called Kadio, the healer.
"Quickly, she collapsed at the ball. What's the matter with her?"
"She has only fainted Your Majesty. It was probably the corset, if she's never worn one before." Kadio left (after he removed the corset on Jareth's strict instructions.No Jareth wasn't there! You people have sick minds! He waited in the bathroom. That part is saved for later. Hehehe)
Jareth materialized a chair and sat with Sarah. He took her hand, watching her even breathing. He soon fell asleep.
Sarah awoke the next morning with Jareth asleep in the chair next to her.holding her hand!
"What the."
Jareth awoke and instantly pelted her with questions. "Are you alright? How does your head feel? Are you sure you don't want anything?"
"I'm fine; I can't really remember what happened."
"You fainted at the ball last night. If I ever get my hands on Celeste.why didn't you tell me you've never worn a corset?"
"Well I thought you'd know.we don't really wear them where I live."
"Next time make sure she doesn't make you wear it."
"Ok." Sarah's memory suddenly came rushing back to her "HOW DARE YOU!"
"What did I do?" Jareth looked at her extremely confused
"Never tell me who I can and can't dance with!"
"Sarah, I don't particularly feel like talking about this now. I will finish my conversation, but not now. I want you to rest now." And with that, he left
Jareth knew that when he left, Sarah wouldn't sleep. But he did know that she would stay in the room. Before he left, he put a lock charm on the door. He knew she'd be angry with him, but it was worth it to keep her safe.

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Lord Damien paced around his bedchambers. Why did Jareth always have to get everything? He was their parent's favorite, he was the heir to being High King, he got to rule his own part of the Underground, while Damien got nothing, and he got to go to the Aboveground whenever he wanted.
"I promise Jareth will not get everything this time. I will make sure of that."

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Sarah sat in her room dumbfounded. Ok, why didn't he yell back at me?
Sarah got up and went to wash her face. She entered her room again and found another dress on her bed waiting for her. She slipped the material over her head and walked to the door. She turned the knob and "JARETH!!!"

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Jareth was sitting in front of Celeste.
"Did you hear something Celeste?"
"No Your Majesty."
He shrugged. "Now, down to business, you are never to make Sarah wear one of those tings again."
"But Sire.."
"No, never, do you understand?!"
Celeste put her head down "Yes Your Majesty."
"Good, consider this a warning." With that, he dismissed her
And Jareth, decided to check on Sarah. "Maybe I bring some Motrin this time." He thought

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Sarah was sitting on her bed going through things that Jareth had brought down from the Aboveground. She shifted through the box until she found an old tattered book.
Sarah smiled to herself. She didn't even have to open it. She knew it all by heart. She had lived it.
A soft glow was forming at the foot of her bed, Sarah stuffed everything back into the box and watch the glow turn to a great amount of glitter then take form.
"Sarah" Jareth said once he materialized
"What the hell did you do that for?" She asked angrily
"So you wouldn't leave."
She rolled her eyes. "I never get a straight answer from you do I?
"Of course not." He smiled "Why should I make you life easier?"
"Have you come to lecture me again on how I have no manners, and how I have disgraced your kingdom by not dancing with you first?"
"No Sarah, I came to tell you that I would like you to come to dinner tonight at 7:00."
"Fine" Sarah said "But before you go, can I ask you something?"
"Alright, go ahead."
"Is there a library here by any chance?"
"You know there is Sarah. Your snooping around proved that to be correct."
Sarah blushed at the memory. "Do you think I could use it today, just for something to do?"
"Of course."
"Thank you Jareth."

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Sarah sat in the library reading Labyrinth, A History (hehehe.another one from Harry Potter) when a short stocky goblin came in.
"Miss Sarah, a visitor has come to see you."
Sarah looked confused. Who knew she was here? And who would want to come and see her? "Alright, they can come in."
The goblin came in and Sarah put down her book. He came back and led Lord Damien into the room; he then left to continue his other duties.
Sarah stood up "Good afternoon Lord Damien. It's nice to see you again."
He smiled "I had to come."
Oh how that smile reminded her of Jareth!
"I was worried when I saw you fall and Jareth quickly leave with you last night." He seemed genuinely worried "I wanted to make sure you were alright."
"Thank you for worrying about me, but yes, I'm fine. I just fainted last night."
Lord Damien came to sit on the couch with her.
"And I'm sorry if I got you in trouble with Jareth last night." He put his hand on her arm "He looked awfully mad, but I couldn't help myself, so I asked you to dance."
"It's not your fault. His Majesty can be.edgy.at times."
Damien laughed "Don't I know it."
"Damien, how nice of you to stop by." A voice from the doorway stopped their conversation immediately.
Sarah closed her eyes and slowly turned her head to the doorway. "Please please please don't let that be who I think it is." She said to herself. When she opened her eyes she groaned.yep, it was Jareth.