"Sarah will you come and live with me in the Underground?" Jareth whispered in her ear as they held each other close.
"Jareth I would love to. But would I be able to visit my family?" Sarah asked.
"If you actually wanted to, yes," Jareth knew that Sarah really only talked to Toby.
"Well then what are you waiting for? Get me out of this hell hole!"
At that they were gone.
They reappeared in a beautiful bed chamber painted royal blue with colorful tapestries on the walls. They depicted boats out on the ocean. There was a huge red oak four-post bed covered in fluffy pillows and a down comforter. The floors were made of a dark wood covered by a Persian rug.
"Whose room is this?" Sarah asked looking around in awe but still hang onto Jareth.
"Yours," Jareth said with a smile.
"Mine? Wow! Will I be able to see Hoggle and all of them?"
"Yes I shall have them summoned tomorrow."
"Do I have servants?"
"Do you want servants?"
"I think it would be nice."
"Then you shall have servants."
Sarah smiled, "What am I to do about clothing?"
"I can summon some from your apartment or have you fitted for some new ones."
"I think I will need some from my apartment and have some made. Can I do that?"
"You can do whatever you want?"
"Really? Whatever I want? Well what am I to do while I am here?"
"Right now I think it would be a good time to close your eyes and get some sleep. Let's save these questions for another day. I want you to know that while you are in the Underground, wherever you may go; no matter where you are, I never will be far away. Just call out my name and I will be there. Alright?"
"Alright," Sarah said, finally relinquishing her hold on him. Jareth stayed a moment longer. There were so many things he wanted to say to her. He was also shocked at how this girl, this woman, managed to warm his ancient heart after so many had failed.
"Jareth," Sarah said, "can I ask one more question?"
"Anything," Jareth replied.
"What am I to wear to bed?"
"Well if I am not mistaken there should be some pajamas in that closet over there."
Sarah went into the closet and found what she needed, "Thank you Jareth."
"You're welcome Sarah. Good night," He said as he turned to the door.
"Oh, before you go Jareth," he turned back around, "Thank you for bringing me here."
"Really Sarah the pleasure is all mine. Good night."
"Good night Jareth, see you tomorrow," she said as he left the room. There was something reassuring about her being able to say "see you tomorrow" to Jareth. For so many years she was unsure about tomorrow. She didn't know what tomorrow would bring.
She'd always hoped that tomorrow would bring fame. Alas that had yet to happen, and now she was swiftly forgetting that fame was her actual goal in acting in the first place. In all actuality, her recent goal was just to be an extra.
Thing were so uncertain in her future. But then she had Jareth to look forward to atleast that tomorrow morning. She still felt uncomfortable trusting him. But then again she felt uncomfortable trusting anyone lately. She hoped that would pass with time.