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Swirling around the floor Sarah practically melted in Jareth's arms. She was careful to keep her distance as much as she could, show him no favor, especially in public, and with Garin watching from the corner his eyes slightly narrowed, it was all she could do to keep from tripping over Jareth's feet. As his voice became hushed and the song began to end she pulled back to look into his eyes and needing no further encouragement he spoke.
"Why didn't you tell me? You are Rydin's granddaughter. I should have known. You have his eyes."
"I just found out myself. Besides, why should you care so much? I am an Undergrounder now so I guess we'll have to get used to seeing each other occasionally."
"You should know just how much I care but since you seem to constantly misunderstand me perhaps I should show you…" His head began to lower towards hers sending Sarah into a complete panic. A throat cleared and she realized the music had stopped and people were moving on. Her eyes met Garin's over Jareth's shoulder and she beamed in relief as Jareth stepped away and nodded. Curtsying she took Garin's arm and allowed him to escort her to Vale and Sophie who were both giggling and flush with excitement.
"May I have the next reel your Grace?"
"You may, your Highness."
Bowing and curtsying he moved away grinning leaving a flushed Sarah behind.
Jareth, Garin, and Dorian all gathered in a corner of the ballroom, all eyes watched the group of women across the room. Not speaking they drank their Goblin Wine each one grimacing in turn as some young man asked one of the ladies to dance. Garin's eye occasionally wandered to the King in hopes of seeing the ball begin to come to an end. As the next dance ended he set his goblet down, ignoring the looks of his brothers and approached the King and Duke of Ivy.
"Father, Your Grace, a word if you please."
"Proceed Your Highness."
The King remained silent, merely looking amused. Swallowing hard Garin tugged at his collar and spoke quickly less he lose his confidence. "I would request formal permission to Court Her Grace, Duchess of Ivy with your blessing Your Grace."
"It is granted Your Highness."
"Seriously?" He had the good graces to blush as Rydin's eyebrow rose in amusement. "Thank you Your Grace."
"Don't thank me Garin, thank Sarah." Bowing he practically ran across the room to sweep a laughing Sarah into the next dance.
"Your granddaughter is going to have a long list of suitors behind her old friend. I have the feeling that the High Court will be welcoming her as Princess of Ivy before the year is out."
"Indeed. It seems that she will be of your blood before the year is out, but to whom would be a better question." They both turned to glance in Jareth's direction whose eyes were still on Sarah and full of fury as she laughed and twirled with Garin. It didn't help that the young rake was whispering god knows what in her ear. "I think perhaps the Goblin King may have met his match for once eh?"
Laughing they both stood from the dais as the music ended, the King taking the Queens hand. They moved through the crowds, giving many a Fae the opportunity to take their leave of the evening. Sarah and her party stayed to the last minute, even Vale who begged to pack her Mistress's things so that she could ready their leave for tomorrow. When the King and Queen came to pass they took their leave of the hall, escorted by Rydin and Dorian.
"Did you enjoy the ball granddaughter?" He smiled sideways at her, cheeks flushed eyes twinkling she looked very much overjoyed.
"I did! Are they always so lovely? I can't wait till the next one! All that dancing and dressing up. It was so much fun!"
Laughing he kissed her cheek and ushered her in her rooms giving a very tired Vale a little wink. "See you in the morning My Ladies."
"It is morning Grandpapa!" He laughed loudly as he turned to walk away, bowing to Prince Dorian and Sophie as he passed. Dorian waited for him to leave before taking Sophie's cheek in hand and lowering his head for a kiss.
Sighing Sophie melted back against the wall, taking a very, very pleased Dorian with her. Wrapping her arms around his neck she pulled him close only to freeze as a throat cleared too close for comfort. There stood Jareth, smirking at them. Dorian turned his head and murmured a quick "Go away" Before attempting to get Sophie to kiss him again. Sophie quickly pecked him on the lips "Goodnight Your Highness." Slipping quietly into the room Jareth laughed as he heard her shout Sarah's name.
"I ought to throttle you for that Jareth. What are you doing here?"
"Saying good-bye to Sarah. With your little public display I imagine you were almost done doing the same with Lady Sophie?"
"I'll see her in a week." Dorian matched Jareth's smirk as he walked down the hallway to his room and shut the door.
Sarah peeked out the door to see a very ravishing looking Jareth standing there. His black poet's shirt, open to the waist to show off his magnificent chest had her staring till his hand came in to view and with a wave invited her to lift her eyes to his. She didn't miss his chuckle as she took her time, taking in his black boots, black sparkling coat, with no color to mix with it. His hair was its normal wild array but there were small hints of a sparkling black glitter here and there. He'd changed little since the ball.
"You are a noble now then. I wouldn't have thought it had it not been for my Father's announcement. An Undergrounder now as well. I will save my shock as I am sure you have had enough of it. May I visit you, in Ivy Sarah? We are neighbors after all…"
"Yes, you may. I heard that the Goblins come to play on Ivy lands quite often causing all manner of mischief…"
"I'll make sure that ends now that you are going home…"
"Don't cut me off Jareth. I was merely referencing that it would be nice to have them around. I've missed them. They are fun."
"Fun, eh? Most call them an annoyance. Is that all that you missed Sarah, of the Underground?" He moved towards her slowly, leaning against the frame as she peeked the top half of her body outside her suite doors. He was surprised by her comment, endeared, and having a hard time not showing it.
"Not at all. I've always felt at home here. I just didn't know why…." She was abruptly cut off as Jareth practically jumped her, pulling her the rest of the way out the door and kissing the senses from her. Pushed up against the door frame she went limp as Jareth hands wrapped in her hair so that he could assault her mouth. Breaking free he sucked in a breath like a man starved for air. He stared down at her smiling as she slowly opened her eyes.
"Let me court you Sarah?"
"Jareth, I…"
A throat clearing brought both their heads swiveling towards the door where a very embarrassed Vale stood staring at the floor. "Your Majesty, I must beg that Her Grace return to her room at once. She is not properly dressed for such a meeting. Should someone come by…"
Sarah squeaked in dismay, suddenly remembering why she had been half hidden in her room. Her eyes lowered at the same moment that Jareth decided to look down and froze. There stood Sarah, in only her corset and underskirt. As a door opened down the hall Sarah squeaked again and in a poof of glitter found herself, Vale, and Jareth inside her rooms. Grabbing her hand he drug her to the bedroom and shut the doors behind them ignoring Vale who sputtered and banged against the door shouting about impropriety.
"Jareth, don't.."
"A moment Precious…" He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bed laying her down against the covers. Running his hands down her neck, gloves and all, he grinned as she arched up towards him. Lowering his mouth to hers he nearly groaned in pleasure as she wrapped her arms around his neck, coming up on to her knees to plaster herself against him. As a shouting Sophie began to pound against the door he broke the embrace, lowering a pouting Sarah back to the bed. "No more. You test my will Sarah. I take my leave of you. I will see you in one week's time in Ivy. At that time I should very much like to resume our…discussion."
Sophie nearly fell through the door as in a poof of glitter Jareth disappeared. Sarah sat stunned on the bed, her hair mussed all around, her corset slightly unstrung, underskirt at her thighs. "Good God Sarah!" Laughing Sophie stared at a shell shocked Sarah as Vale peeked from behind Sophie. "Vale is going to have a fit if you pull that stunt again. It isn't proper down here remember?"
"Oh Vale, I'm so sorry."
"It's alright my lady. You don't seem to be able to help yourself. He is rather dashing isn't he?"
At that Sarah and Sophie burst in to laughter.
Sitting in the carriage, Sarah, Sophie, and Vale stared out the window mouths agape. As the carriage left the border of the Goblin Kingdom a beautiful land of green sprawled before them. Lush green fields with all manner of flowers spread out before them. In the distance a huge rock formation could be seen with glorious waterfalls sprouting out from down the glistening rocks, falling into a clear pool of water that seemed to run into a mini river of sorts, which led to a huge castle like manor. The water seemed to surround it, rippling here and there. It was the most beautiful thing Sarah had ever seen. Turning to her grandfather, she beamed. "This is mine Grandpapa? Truly?"
"Indeed my dear. All yours. I have another Estate closer to the High Court where I will spend most of my time so that I can remain at the court so long as the King wishes. You, my dear, will begin your lessons soon but first I wanted you to become acquainted with the Estate. Lady Sophie and Lady Vale will have lessons as well as they are new to their station but somehow I think Lady Vale will need less."
Vale blushed with pleasure and Sophie and Sarah rolled their eyes to see her turn so purple. Rydin laughed and patted Vale's knee as they pulled up to the front of the Estate. Rydin escorted the ladies from the carriage and introduced them to the employees waiting outside the Estate. As Sarah turned around, taking everything in she noticed the Village towards the side of the estate spreading out on all sides. The sound of animals and children playing was welcome to her. Many looked as Vale did with her beautiful skin. The men were darker, a greenish color, with blonde hair and stunning eyes. She greeted each employee warmly before a lovely little child handed her a bouquet of beautiful flowers. Vale introduced each person by name and title. Once they made their way into the Estate Sarah could hardly speak or breathe. Crystal and gold were everywhere. The rooms were large and smelled of flowers, each room in lovely pastels of blue and green. As the little one led a smiling and laughing Sarah about the rooms a collective sigh left the employees as they were dismissed by Rydin to go back to their duties. The new mistress was kind as well as beautiful and they were happy to feel so at ease now that she was here. Little Alyssa, the child, Sarah soon discovered was Vale's little sister. She was a happy chatty thing who led Sarah up the massive staircase to her rooms. Vale and Sophie stayed behind to explore and Sarah watched as the footmen carried luggage to each of the girl's rooms.
"This way miss Duchy." Alyssa gave a cute little curtsy and led Sarah into a large sitting room. The room was mostly white but accented in the most beautiful emerald greens. It suited her perfectly. The bedroom was all white save for the bed which was lined with emerald silk at every seam. As the footmen came in Sarah turned and got down on one knee.
"Miss Alyssa, would you be so kind as to show me to the Village and the Falls? I would very much like to see them and I don't really know the way."
"Miss is not tired from her trip?"
"Alyssa, you must address our Lady as her Grace." Vale entered the room smiling softly at her sister.
"Oh no Vale. I like it very much. Alyssa may call me whatever she likes in my company."
"But what if company should come?"
"Oh hang and rot them, this is my home and I will not have my friends call me by title."
"Yes Sarah." They smiled at each other and as Alyssa gave a squeal of delight she pulled a laughing Sarah and Vale towards the doors. Sophie met them in the hall and they all gushed over the beauty of the place, even Vale who had lived in the Village her entire life. Rushing down the stairs Rydin smiled. Things were just as they should be.
"Come little one. Give your Grandpapa a kiss goodbye."
"You won't stay? Even for a night?" Sarah frowned at him but he merely chuckled.
"I am staying for a week dearest. You will see me at dinner tonight. Go, explore your home while I settle in with the Estate and check on things." He laughed as Sarah and Sophie bounded forward to kiss him on the cheek, and little Alyssa tugged his pant leg till he bent, allowing her to kiss his cheek as well. Sarah didn't miss the beautiful twinkle in his eyes as if a tear pooled there. Running a hand down his cheek Sarah smiled as he stood, they hugged, and they were out the door running not even stopping to change their traveling clothes.
Thanks to little Alyssa they were in yet another carriage, this one completely open at the top so that they could look out over all the land as they rode. Sarah stopped at the opening of the street that ran down the center of the Village and they climbed down on foot. "I wish to walk from here. Let us go shopping!" Laughing, they all made their way through the Village. Sarah stopping at the seamstress and ordering a large amount of clothes for Vale and her little sister although she didn't tell them that. Stopping at a little stall of Jewels on their way out the door Sarah bought Vale some beautiful Silver jewels, ignoring her protests. Leaning down she placed a beautiful necklace about Alyssa's neck who beamed at her, tears in her eyes. Whispering to her "The First of many, little one.." She turned to a silently crying Vale. Alarmed she began to apologize until Vale spoke. "No Sarah. It's just that His Grace's mother was not so generous. We are unused to such kind treatment. Forgive me for not being gracious enough to accept a gift without protest. You honor us with your kindness."
"I'm sorry Vale. No, don't speak.." She put her hands up as Vale tried to interrupt. " As your lady it is my wish to give to you what I can when I can. I have no need for all these riches and would bless my friends and share all that I have. If you will but allow me."
Vale nodded and little Alyssa was tugging them off once again. Trees spread across the grounds, vines hanging here and there with what looked little sprites swirling in and out of hollows playing and giving chase here and there. Sarah stared in amazement as creatures of all kinds seemed to romp and run on the grounds. As Sarah put one foot in the meadow the animals scattered, the pixies flew to the comfort of their hollowed trees hiding. Slowly making their way into the field they stared up at the sky, purples and blue and poufy white clouds taking their very breath away. Vale smiled at Sarah and Sophie's astonishment. The carriage came to a halt nearby, the footmen jumping down to bring the ladies a blanket to sit upon and a basket that was full of an amazing lunch. Against their protests Sarah invited the men to lunch with them, still taking in her surroundings with a silent appreciation of its beauty. As the tall grass around a nearby pond swayed Vale froze as a slight burr of a horse rose out to greet them. All heads turned as the most exotic of creatures stepped from the wood near the pond. Of the purest white, majestic in its beauty, a lone Unicorn stepped out to dip his head in the pond and drink. Sophie could only stare in shock as Sarah, without warning, stood and slowly made her way towards the beast. Large with a mane of the palest blue Sarah had ever seen, she reached out her hand and moved with slow but determined steps towards the Unicorn as yet another, smaller one stepped from the safety of the woods. "It's not safe Sarah!"…Ignoring Vale she continued forward, Sophie becoming more concerned as Vale began to breathe faster, losing herself to a full out panic. Little Alyssa merely waited with bated breath. The footmen were frozen in shock. Vale steadily murmured "No, no, no…". Suddenly Rydin came running in to the meadow. He was too late to stop her, for a yell could startle the beast and who knew what would happen.
As Sarah approached the beast lifted its head, shaking its mane and burring at her. It stared at her outstretched hand, its hooves shuffling slightly against the ground as she came nearer. Sarah paused mere inches from its snout. They both remained still, seemingly holding their breath. Then without any invitation Sarah took one more step forward. Following her movements the Unicorn stepped towards her as if in agreement and pushed its snout against her hand. As the onlookers muttered, shocked and confused, Sarah steadily cooed and petted the Unicorn till he butted heads with her. The female came up behind her, putting her between the two beasts and nudged Sarah in the back, causing her to laugh loudly as she turned to pet her snout with her free hand. Her little pink Mane was braided, and Sarah couldn't quite figure out how it got that way until she saw a little sprite sprinkling in little pinches of glitter.
It was then that Garin walked into the meadow. Shocked, there was his Sarah, standing between two Unicorns, petting them as if they were mere horses, her party looking on in shock. Laughing he moved forward, ignoring the others as they attempted to stop him. He walked slowly towards Sarah, but upon reaching her the female gently nudged him away and moved to block his path.
"You must share her little one. You cannot keep her. She has her people to tend to." The Unicorn seemed to huff as if in disagreement. A beaming Sarah turned her eyes on Garin and his breath was knocked clear out of his lungs. The little sprites had braided portions of her hair and were dancing about her head, placing little lavender roses within the braids and sprinkling her cheeks with glitter. She was one with the land now. Having made friends with the Unicorns, the purest of beasts, perhaps they would return to the land of Ivy now. Their Lady was finally home.
Hugging the beast's neck Sarah stepped away, her hand running down the manes, whispering promises of returning on the morrow. They seemed reluctant to let her go, following her a few steps, even nudging a laughing Garin out the of the way. The little female allowed the women to pet her, even resting down on her front legs so little Alyssa could pat her neck. The Male eyed this with what seemed boredom, only allowing Sarah, Rydin, and Garin near him. Once they were all appeased and Sarah was helped into the carriage by Rydin and Garin they headed back to the estate laughing and talking of the day. Sarah watched the unicorns disappear into the wood, not turning her head until they were lost from sight. Turning around she blushed as all eyes were on her. Her grandfather looked quite put out.
"Sarah, Unicorns can be dangerous my dear. No one has approached one in some time. I can't believe they allowed you near them! You are lucky you weren't trampled or worse. The Male has bitten, kicked, attacked, and even shoved a very perturbed subject or two in to the pond. You shouldn't have approached them. You could have been seriously hurt or worse."
Garin cut him off before he could continue. "Forgive me Your Grace but she wasn't. It seems that all creatures alike have a fond love of your Granddaughter. Perhaps she was made for this land, as you once were." Garin could help but grin as Rydin's cheeks colored, having remembered that the very unlucky subject to get pushed in the pond was his Grace.
"Well, still, she should be more cautious."
"Would you two please stop talking about me as if I weren't here? I was perfectly safe, Grandpapa. They are magnificent aren't they? ! I shall visit them every day that I can."
The men could only roll their eyes and shake their heads at her. Back at the Estate Garin swooped Sarah down and placing her arm through his began to walk her towards the gardens, Sophie and Vale following a short distance behind them. Rydin was content to remove himself back in to the house to oversee dinner.
"The Unicorn. You knew didn't you? That's why you gave me the broach. Are there many of them here in Ivy?"
"Some say there are herds of them. I think that there may be a good number, but not so much since their last lady left them. It was said that a new lady would return and bring about a new life for the realm and Ivy. Perhaps you are destined for greater things than even you can imagine."
"How long will you stay Garin?"
"So long as it pleases you Sarah, I think I shall stay for dinner only and return home. You need time to get settled in here. Having a High Prince about doesn't exactly put the people at their ease. Stuffy formality is not what they need. I shall come visit you in time, if you will permit it? Until then.." Turning her to face him he lowered his head, giving her time to pull away. Without thought she leaned in to him until their lips met. His kiss was gentle, soft against her lips. He pulled away slowly, noticing as he did that Sophie and Vale had disappeared from the path. "I will see you in two week's time, yes? I would not want to interfere with Dorian's visit."
"Of course Garin. I'll eagerly await your visit." Hugging him, she turned and made her way back down the path, smiling as the breeze whipped at the back of her hair signaling his departure.
One Week Later
Dorian laughed heartily as the carriage swayed and bumped its way to the doors of Ivy Estate. Such a Grand and beautiful place, and Sarah had already made little changes. A hint of magic touched the air and Dorian saw that the Gardens had been covered in even more flowers, roses, trumpets, and what looked like bleeding hearts, tulips, and orchids. The girl definitely had some flare. As the carriage rolled to a stop the footmen were already there, opening the doors as he jumped down to the gravel. Sophie came running out the door, nearly tripping in her haste only to be picked up and swung about in a circle like a rag doll, laughing and squealing all the while. The footmen bowed and pretended not to notice but Shaemus Flanagan was another story. "I'll thank ye to put me grandchild down Yer Highness. She ain't a toy ter be thrownin bout like a sack o flour."
"Forgive me My Lord. She is such a great beauty I couldn't help myself." Grinning he set her down, putting an arm about her shoulders, noticing the old timers grimace. He was an ornery thing this Flanagan, but he had learned to live Underground as one of their own.
"Well, don't expect me to be bowing to ya an all tha non-sense. Come on in the house and get yerself some refreshment or summat."
Sophie chuckled and pulling Dorian along by the hand froze as a voice rose behind them. "Dorian, are you going to introduce me to the Lady Sophie or am I to hide in the carriage for the day? Not that I'd mind if you'd send Her Grace out." Jareth stepped down from the carriage looking resplendent in all cream and browns, smiling at Sophie and Dorian. She curtseyed, he bowed, the Footmen stood mouths agape before managing a quick bow.
"Jareth I believe you know Sophie. Sophie, my brother, King of the Goblins, Jareth."
"Your Majesty, you honor us with your visit. Shall I fetch My Lady?" Smirking at Jareth she crossed her arms, not inviting him inside. Her grandfather stood behind them looking back and forth at all of them then throwing his hands up in the air went stomping inside shouting, "I tell ye these kids are not righ in the hed. I'll be needin a pint of whiskey by the time this ere days ova."
Jareth had the good graces to laugh. "If you would but point me in Your Lady's direction I would be happy to seek her out."
"In the Field, behind the Village. You'll find her near the pond." With that he was gone in a poof of glitter that had the footmen scratching their heads while a laughing Sophie and Dorian went inside.
Jareth appeared at the end of the village road, smiling as it seemed a gaggle of children ran about the meadow laughing, sprites flittered throughout the fields, playing with the children and sparkling them with glitter. Vale was sitting with a group of women in beautiful gowns while sprites braided their hair and played little flutes. It was a veritable party. As Jareth made his way closer he smiled at the children as they noticed a little Goblin with him, rolling and falling purposely to please the little ones. Squeakem would have a distraction at least. Jareth waved him away but he refused. He looked for the same woman that held the Goblin King's constant thoughts. As they passed the ladies Jareth nodded at each in turn, heads bowed they regarded him and their playful banter stopped. It was then that he heard the laughter. Moving a bit faster now he saw the most beautiful horses lying in the grass. A male and female it seemed. Amongst them, dressed in a gown of rainbows was Sarah. Glittered cheeks and curled hair swept up off her neck she looked like radiant. When she turned and saw him there her eyes lit up with joy and she stood, the horses standing with her. As their heads turned Jareth stood stock still, in shock or for fear of startling the creatures he couldn't say but he had been very wrong. Unicorns had returned to Ivy and here was his Sarah, lying amongst them without fear. He watched as the male nudged her hand and she gently stroked him. "Come Jareth. They won't hurt you."
Chuckling he moved towards the beasts with purpose, he did not slow for anyone. They shifted a bit, letting out a burr or two but otherwise allowed him to approach till he stood directly next to Sarah. Without invitation, and ignoring the sharp intakes of breath from the ladies behind them he lowered his head to hers and brushed their lips. Pulling back he smiled at her, noticing how she smiled in return. "You are radiant My Lady. I am not surprised you could tame such beauty." He stroked the little female, laughing as she nudged his back repeatedly. Squeakem came bounding up, startling them a bit but they did no more than shift around their lady as a happy Goblin practically climbed Sarah's leg.
"Perty Lady lives near us now! Perty Lady lets Squeakem and Kingy visit any times he wants says Kingy! Squeakems bring perty lady a gift and Kingy too!" Sarah laughed, hugging the little creature before setting him down, Jareth gave him an evil look for ruining the secret to which he only grinned, causing Sarah to laugh out loud.
"Vale, I think I shall return to the manor. The hour grows late and I must let cook know that we have two extra visitors to dine. No, no, stay with your ladies. Come home when you are ready." Vale's mouth flopped like a fish but she kept quiet, knowing that Sarah would do what she liked. Jareth couldn't help but notice the changes that had been made. The Village looked larger as if the houses had grown in size. Flowers and Gardens of food stretched as far as the eye could see. The Villagers themselves looked wealthier, beautiful clothes draping their frames, the children dressed as the children at court would be. Every person had at least one jewel on their person and they laughed and went about their work with smiles and ease. A beautiful Fae strolled by with a swollen tummy and Sarah was quick to admonish her for not resting more, giving her a pouch of herbs from the healer and sending her on her way before linking arms with Jareth. The people bowed as they passed, Jareth having decided to walk the streets and see the shops. A candy shop has been added, the Clothier had much more fabric than he remembered, more durable, comfortable ones, more expensive too.
"Your people, they are happy Sarah. I have not seen them look so in a long time. The village is wealthy and plentiful, you have given them a better quality of life. Look at the children! Happy and well fed. " He turned to her smiling, a slight strut in his step as if his pride over her accomplishments were leaking out.
Chuckling Sarah shook her head and led him toward the estate. "You seem surprised. Why should I have a bevy of wealth while others go without? You share your mines with your Goblins. I share mine with my people. I make sure that each one that turns in a bag of Jewels gets nearly all the profit. I have enough Jewels and clothes and Fae gold to last me a lifetime. It works fine. We are all very happy here. I could stay forever."
He frowned a little over that, escorting her inside. Sarah's eyes widened as a shouting Sheamus chased Dorian about with a pot, something about his hands, lips, and a bloody curse. Jareth's commanding voice boomed from behind Sarah, causing her to start. "Enough!" Placing a hand against her back, he moved her forward slightly, noticing that Sophie sat in a chair off to the side rolling her eyes.
"Would anyone care to tell me what exactly is going on here?" Sarah eyed Shaemus, trying hard not to fight back a grin as his hair stuck out from all angles on his head and he gasped for air.
"Caught im pawin my grandbabe like a bloody lecher I did. It be the Flanagan curse I tell ye! We all be doomed to love the Fae and tis a bloody curse!" He threw the pot on the floor and turned to glare at Dorian who had the good graces to flush.
"My Lord Flanagan, might I request a private audience with yourself and His Highness so that we might speak about this. Sophie, would you be so kind as to show his Majesty to his suite of rooms while I deal with this little hiccup? Dorian, after you." Sarah pointed to the doors of her study. He seemed to be about to argue until she gestured more violently towards the door. He grumbled his way inside while Jareth guffawed loudly, Sophie tugging on his arm eyes still rolling, and Shaemus stomped his way inside. With a Sigh Sarah followed suit, catching Jareth off guard by blowing him a kiss as she closed the doors behind her.
"Now Gentleman, I won't have you tearing up my home. Your Highness has been given my permission to stay a week and so he shall. Now, Dorian. Tell me how exactly you plan to stay here if you cannot keep your hands to yourself."
"Erm…"
"See, bloody fool he is that one! A Royal Prince o' the High Court and canna ev'n be trusted to keep e's hands to his self!" At Sarah's glare Shaemus sunk down in to his chair grumbling.
"With your permission Flanagan and that of Her Grace's I would request formal permission for Lady Sophie's hand in marriage." Dorian stood and bowed to Sarah and Shaemus before settling back in his seat.
"Granted, the sooner the better if ye ask me, bloody man can't keep 'I hands.."
"Yes, we know Shaeumus!" Laughing, Sarah stood and made her way to Dorian, bending to kiss his cheek. "You have my hearty consent as well Dorian, though you may wish to grant her a choice in the matter as well."
"I will My Lady. Here after perhaps I will have the chance to call you sister as well and we will all be the better for it." He patted Sarah's arm and stood, running from the room in search of Sophie leaving a wide eyed Sarah behind.