This is a very short chapter.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Labyrinth or its inhabitants.
Preparations for the wedding.
A week had gone by quickly, Ambrea was standing allowing the seamstress to make the final
adjustments to the dress. Ambrea was most pleased with the dress, it had a tight bodice and a full skirt
there was so much satin and lace she felt like a Queen wearing it, it was then Ambrea realized she was
to become a Queen she had not thought much about it she was so occupied by being despondent over
the idea she did not realize of the impact she would soon have, she could change things, make some
things better, end some of the turmoil in their land.
Jareth was well known for being just in the fae court however all fae knew not to try his temper.
She silently wondered what he was doing or thinking and how he would feel about an ill tempered red
head.
Jareth's thoughts were actually on the impending war, for the last few years he had been battling with
Andrew who thought he should have rule of the Labyrinth. He sighed over Andrew's latest demands.
He twirled a crystal within his hand, it focused on a young woman, with long curly red hair and the
greenest of eyes being fitted. He chuckled, "has it been so many years already?" he said more to
himself. He then looked through the messages he had neglected and found a letter from Sebastian.
A wedding was the perfect solution the fae people would readily accept a queen and he would not
need to worry over Andrew any longer.
He replied quickly apologizing for the delay and sent it with its fastest carrier.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Labyrinth or its inhabitants.
Preparations for the wedding.
A week had gone by quickly, Ambrea was standing allowing the seamstress to make the final
adjustments to the dress. Ambrea was most pleased with the dress, it had a tight bodice and a full skirt
there was so much satin and lace she felt like a Queen wearing it, it was then Ambrea realized she was
to become a Queen she had not thought much about it she was so occupied by being despondent over
the idea she did not realize of the impact she would soon have, she could change things, make some
things better, end some of the turmoil in their land.
Jareth was well known for being just in the fae court however all fae knew not to try his temper.
She silently wondered what he was doing or thinking and how he would feel about an ill tempered red
head.
Jareth's thoughts were actually on the impending war, for the last few years he had been battling with
Andrew who thought he should have rule of the Labyrinth. He sighed over Andrew's latest demands.
He twirled a crystal within his hand, it focused on a young woman, with long curly red hair and the
greenest of eyes being fitted. He chuckled, "has it been so many years already?" he said more to
himself. He then looked through the messages he had neglected and found a letter from Sebastian.
A wedding was the perfect solution the fae people would readily accept a queen and he would not
need to worry over Andrew any longer.
He replied quickly apologizing for the delay and sent it with its fastest carrier.