Jareth walked slowly with Sarah in his arms. She had an arm around his neck and the other on his chest. It was in that moment she saw how handsome he really was. She laid her head on his chest and nuzzled close.
"Now, I'm sure you're not quite ready to sleep with me. So I had a bedroom made for you. It's not much but it's the best I can do on such short notice." Jareth said as he neared a door in the hallway.
"I just want rest, I don't care what it looks like," Sarah yawned.
As they approached the door, a small wrinkled goblin appeared to open the door for them.
"Thank you, Hogbreath." Jareth said.
"It's Hoggle!" The goblin exclaimed, somewhat enraged. He knew he couldn't get too mad or else...
Jareth shrugged it off and entered the room. Sarah's heart dropped. It was sinply marvelous.
The bed sat in a corner with beautiful silk lace bedding and many pillows piled by the headboard. In the opposite corner stood a large open wardrobe full of magnificent dresses and nightgowns. On the walls were painting of flowers in vases and women in huge hats with enormous bows.
Her hand came up to her face to show how pleasantly shocked she was just a Jareth set her down.
"Jareth, this is simply amazing. All this, for me? I can't stay here!"
"Please, Precious. Take it as a sign of my gratitude and love for you."
Sarah walked through the bedchamber running her hand along the walls. She loved it more than anything.
"You said it wasn't much, but this is everything I have ever dreamed of- wait! Is that Lancelot? Jareth! How did you know?" She said as she rushed to her bed to her beloved teddy bear.
"Precious, you should know by now..." Jareth started, "I know you more than anyone else out there."
Sarah sat on the bed. It was the softest bed she had ever been on.
"Now get some rest, my love. I will send Hoggle to retrieve you in the morning at 7:45 for breakfast and tea." Jareth walked backwards and out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Sarah was left alone in the room by herself. She got up from the bed and stepped toward the wardrobe to change into something more comfortable for bed.
The clothes were arranged just as she would have them, by color. She searched through the beautiful clothes and found a stunning nightgown. It was a light pink silk with white lace accents.
She hugged it close to her chest and sighed. Jareth really was trying to please her, and it was working.
She looked to her left and saw herself in the vanity mirror. She knew she was pretty but she still wondered what Jareth saw in her. She was just a simple girl, what could he possibly want from her?
She looked back down at the nightgown.
"Well, I guess I better change then," she said to herself as she stifled a yawn.