The first thing Sarah noticed as she stepped through the mirror was the cold stone floor. She was in a castle of some sorts, maybe the solar. A small crashing sound caused Sarah to seek out its source, that is when she saw him and heard her name. It was then Sarah realized that the Goblin King had not forgotten her as she had not forgotten him. Her first reaction was to escape, this could not be good. Sarah reached out for the mirror and found that it was a one way trip, she couldn't get back through. Sarah found herself trapped in the Underground with the Goblin King and not sure what to do.

Jareth felt he could do nothing but stare, she was here, that mortal he could not seem to get out of his mind and now she too knew it. He saw the surprise on her face when she him and that look in her eyes when he muttered her name. He felt he was trapped. How did she get here and when would she leave, if she was able to leave. Noticing her attire or lack there of he summoned a servant.

Sarah was not sure what was going on and why was she here with the Goblin King. She noticed that he sent a crystal out and feared what he was going to do with her. This was the man who haunted her nightmares and her fantasies. This was the man who inspired her career and paid for her way of living. Sarah felt completely lost and it was one of those rare times that she felt completely lost. The first time was when she lost her mother and then after the labyrinth.

Some one came into the room and bowed to the Goblin King, he said something to them and they quickly left only to return a few moments later with some garments, they bowed and then left again.

Jareth looked up at Sarah; his servant had brought him a robe and some slippers for Sarah and then quickly departed. He could see the lost expression in Sarah's face and the fear as he approached her. He nonchalantly placed the robe over he shoulders and handed her the slippers, "you must be cold, put these on."

Sarah felt really lost and confused, "thank you," was all she managed to get out.

There was the awkward silence again. Which Jareth broke, "how did you get here?"

"I'm not sure…I .I just stepped through the mirror and ended up here." Somehow he made her feel 15 again and very scared of him. She hated him for that.

"Why would you step through a mirror, did you know it would lead you here? Are you to torment me, go back to your world Sarah, you don't belong here."

"I don't belong there either! I feel as though I belong nowhere." Jareth had succeeded in getting on Sarah's bad side. "And another thing, how I can I possibly torment you, what do I have that offends you so and if I could return I would have done so."

Jareth felt like he was backed into a wall, "you give no choice then." He took pride in watching Sarah pale at his words, it seemed he could have fun with her. "You must stay in the palace, I will have the servants prepare the next room for you to stay in and get you some clothing, I can not have you wondering around my castle looking like a whore."

"Why you arrogant bastard! I will not stay in the next room; I don't even want to be in the same wing, let alone the same castle. You tormented me as a youth; you stole my brother and made me run your stupid labyrinth for him. I want to go back to my apartment this moment."

Jareth felt a very strong desire to slap her, but he resisted. "Sarah I have been generous to you. You seem to forget you asked to do those things. I can be cruel, time doesn't affect me much since I am fae, but it seems it does affect you either. You are still a child."

"I have grown; I am no longer a child."

Jareth looked at her body and how she had become a curvy woman and she had filled out nicely. "I can see your growth, child."

Sarah flushed under his looks and wanted nothing more to escape. She tightened the robe around her, not for warmth, but to hide from his luring eyes.

Jareth laughed at her reaction and called forth a servant to take Sarah to her new chambers. It seemed that having her here wouldn't be so bad after all. He had forgotten how fun and easy it was to torment her.