Bring Me My Bride!

Jareth flew through Gregory's castle. "Where is she? Sarah!" He landed on the windowsill, then took his human form. "When I find that little bastard I'm going to wring his little neck." Jareth walked through the halls searching for any sign of his love.

Sarah lay asleep on the bed in her guest chambers. She was in a white dress, her hair flowing down her back. Truly a bride waiting for her prince. "Jareth. I need you!" Gregory laughed. "Sure you need him." Gregory placed his hand on her shoulder. Sarah awoke to his touch. "Jareth?"
"Yes it's me." Sarah embraced Gregory. Gregory used his looks to seduce Sarah. "Oh Jareth. Oh Jareth!"

Jareth was being attacked by Gregory's minions. He soon reached Gregory's chambers.
"Gregory!" Jareth's voice echoed throughout the halls. Where are you Sarah. Jareth's wounds were so brutal that he collapsed to the ground. "Sarah."

Sarah heard Jareth's cries. She looked at Gregory and slapped his face. "Jareth!" She quickly ran to Gregory's chambers. There Jareth lay on the ground bleeding to death. "Jareth! Oh my love." Sarah rushed to her dying fiancee. Throwing her body over his Sarah began to weep. "Oh Jareth."
Jareth lifted his arm and ran his hand through her hair. Sarah looked at Jareth lifting her head.
Her once white dress was now covered in Jareth's blood. "Sarah you look beautiful."
"Oh Jareth!" Sarah's tears fell on Jareth, and Jareth winced at the tears. "Sarah. Your tears are getting into my cuts."
"Sorry." Sarah watched him through the night, and day. Gregory entered the room the next morning and saw his brother and Sarah looking into each other's eyes. Gregory walked towards Sarah. "Sarah. You can heal your love."
"How?"
"Use your mind and heart to summon the magic then run your hands among my brother's wounds."
"Thank you." Sarah did as she was told and healed all of Jareth's wounds. "Oh Sarah. Thank you"
"I love you." Jareth smiled and sat up holding Sarah in his arms. "I promise you, that we'll see your family tomorrow." Sarah smiled and kissed Jareth ever so passionately. "Hmm. Sarah you might want to change soon."
"Why?"
"You're covered in my blood." Sarah giggled and snapped her fingers. Her gown then became a dark red shade and her hair was once again clean. "Can we go home now? Or do we have to stay here?"
"Let me get Higgle first Sarah."
"Okay." Sarah smiled and got up to help Jareth find Hoggle.

Gregory watched the two lovers leave the castle with the small dwarf. "So you win little brother.
But the war is still to come." Jareth carefully exited the castle with Sarah in his arms and Hoggle at his side. I have one big brother. And I will win the war. Sarah nuzzled against Jareth's chest.
"Sh. Sarah all is fine." Sarah closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. "Hmm Jareth."
"I'm here Sarah I'm here. Just sleep." Hoggle looked at his friend who now lay asleep in his king's arms. "Jareth? Is Sarah...?"
"No, She's just tired. Let her rest."
"The ring."
"Yes Hoggle we are going to get married."
"Why?"
"I love her."
"What about her?"
"She loves me too." Hoggle shook his head and continued to walk. "Jareth, why are you walking?"
"I don't know." Jareth transported the three of them to his castle. "Hoggle you may leave now."
"Yes sire." Jareth watched Hoggle leave the room, and placed Sarah gently on his bed. "Oh my beautiful Sarah. My precious." Sarah's eyes fluttered and she smiled as Jareth kissed her lips.