Bookwormgirl32: That is such a sweet compliment to give that you will reread this story! I hope to write out labyrinth with other fairy tales like Beauty and the Beast or Sleeping Beauty. Please take a look at my other stories and be on the lookout for more of my stories in the near future, am planning on doing a feel good Christmas in a few weeks or so!

Little China Girl: I'm so glad you liked the graveyard scene. I thought about how Jareth actually knew Robert so I wanted him to kind of talk to them too, a reassurance for himself and for them (if you believe in the afterlife) that he will do his best to love Sarah despite his imperfections.

MiNamPigRabbit: I don't have kids but I have worked in a preschool and DANG kids definitely take up your attention so I feel you and I'm so happy that you love my story! Gosh that's such an amazing compliment because I had hoped that the two stories would mesh together into one without it being too weird and you say I did well so yay! I am able to only post so quickly because I actually finished this story before I started to post it. I do that often because it helps for me to make edits and to foreshadow or whatever. There are some stories in which I do not do that but I still write outlines at least before posting so that I will know what I want. By having outlines, I don't contradict myself (as much lol) and am able to see if things make sense. I'm also able to stop plotholes and make it flow better. Please check out my other stories as well and I will post a Christmas one in a few weeks or so, so look out for that too!

Guest: Yay thank you for reviewing again and here is your next chapter!


It had been a year since Sarah had moved into the Castle beyond the Goblin City. It was not a smooth transition for old habits die hard.

She worried a lot about hoarding or hiding things at times, saving scraps and being frugal. Slowly, she stopped worrying about that but she still was adamant about not being wasteful. She enjoyed her days learning with Jareth's old tutor, Dara, and magic lessons with Jareth himself. Her bedroom was near Jareth's but not right next to him in order to give her space. Sometimes she had nightmares and they would stay up in the library before falling asleep, cuddling in each other's arms.

They talked a lot about the future, about their life. While it was clear Sarah wasn't ready to just marry him, she didn't mind talking about when that day would come. Jareth once commented about how she would be the best mother and Sarah told him that he would be a fine father. Funny how a year ago, she was worried she'd never see him again and now they were talking about marriage.

Toby was adjusting much better to his new life. His room was right next to Sarah's to give both of them the comfort they needed. As a child, he bounced back quickly and loved spending time at a local school with other children his age. Unfortunately, he did not possess magic but he didn't seem to mind as much for he still enjoyed the results of living around it all the time.

They enjoyed meeting with Sarah's three companions again. Hoggle had taken her fishing the other day and Ludo created sugar crystals with them too. Sir Didymus showed up to Toby's school to tell some grand tale of him fighting an evil knight, making Sarah laugh her head off.

Eloise adored Sarah. It had taken a little for Sarah to stop curtsying to her and trying to be formal all the time, but with Eloise putting Jareth into place all the time, it was only natural that Sarah would join in and tease him back. Jareth would often be proud of "his two girls" but definitely annoyed with their antics in picking on him.

As promised, she was learning a bit of alchemy and was the assistant to Jareth's physician. It helped her to learn to mix potions in learning magic. His physician was grateful for the help for she didn't have an apprentice for the time being, saying her old one went elsewhere and hadn't found anyone she wanted to take under her wing. The truth though, was that she would wait until Sarah became engaged to Jareth first so the human girl could earn her way in the castle to feel comfortable.

While Jareth was gentle and kind to her, he was also back to being full of wit and teasing. Sarah did not disappoint in bantering back one bit. The court found this hilarious and some unfortunately tried to bait Jareth only be threatened to be bogged. They all learned quickly that only Sarah and the queen mother were allowed to tease him like that.

She held a sense of authority here. Even the fire gang, while recognized her as the girl they tried to her off at one point, had bowed to her as if she was their queen.

Presently, Sarah was holding a baby boy in her arms while Jareth dealt with the runner. Sarah hoped that the runner would take Jareth's offer to stay in the Underground rather than Above as he was an older brother of the baby and had been mistreated as Sarah was.

"You poor little thing." Sarah gave her a bottle. "You are so small. Don't worry, we will take good care of you, I promise."

A knock on her door made her look up. Queen Eloise stood and smiled at her. "Still up late?"

"You know that when Jareth has a wished away, I can't sleep." Sarah smiled back. "I know how it takes a toll on him. How you did it for years alone after his father died astounds me."

"I had Jareth." Eloise sat across from her. "He gave me the will to live. When he became king, he was often alone or felt alone. That's why it takes a toll on him."

Sarah looked at the baby girl sadly. "Poor Jareth."

"But he's dealt with it better with you by his side. Even when you don't take care of a wished away child." Eloise said. "You keep him sane."

She patted Sarah's hand. "Speaking of that crazy haired boy, he wants me to tell you to meet him on the hall of the Southern wing in an hour."

Sarah blinked. "That's strange. Normally he meets me in the throne room when the runner inevitably fails to either wipe their memories and send them back or make them swear loyalty to him."

"He's already taken care of that. The boy is sleeping in some guest quarters and we will keep his brother near him." Eloise told her. "I can take the babe from you."

Sarah handed the baby over to her but was still confused.

"By the way, I would suggest for you to go clean up before you see him." She said bluntly. "Wear something nice, perhaps."

Sarah was even more confused now. Eloise, while kind and sweet, was known to be quite blunt. Sarah learned to not take it personally and to be just as blunt back for the queen didn't mind that. "Why?"

"I won't say." Eloise had a twinkle in her eye. "You'll thank me for giving you advice."

At this, she winked at Sarah.

Sarah couldn't help but grin. Maybe Jareth had a lovely surprise for her. She gave a nod to Eloise. "Thank you, and I will."

Going back to her room, she put on a simple pale pink dress that Jareth loved to see her wear. It was one that they actually made together and while it didn't have any flashy glitter on it, Jareth had to admit that it fit Sarah well. It reached to her ankles and had ruffles along her collar, showing off her shoulders. She set that on the bed while she took a quick bath and brushed her teeth. For her hair, she brushed it well and let it down as usual. She didn't put on any jewelry save two little barn owl earrings.

As it was a summer night, it was warm outside. Sarah slipped on some shoes and made her way to the balcony on the Southern wing.

Waiting for Jareth, she enjoyed the beautiful star-studded sky. The moon was smiling down in its crescent shape and the smell of lovely flowers greeted her nostrils. Sarah climbed up and sat on a ledge, careful to not fall over.

She saw a small movement and she realized it was a barn owl. She wasn't sure how she was able to tell, but she knew instantly that it wasn't just any owl. It was her Jareth.

The owl saw her and hooted. He flew upward and spread his wings, doing loops and twists in the wind. His movements were graceful and swift. It was clear that he was a master at using the wind and lack of it to do what he needed.

He flew closer to Sarah and she clapped at his lovely performance. She held her hand out and he gently landed on her wrist, avoiding scratching her with his sharp claws. He puffed out his chest at her and made a triumphant noise.

"Show off." Sarah teased him, all while scratching his little head and neck. She fluffed his feathers then smoothed them down neatly.

Jareth nuzzled his soft head against her neck and cooed.

"You are the cutest." Sarah kissed his head. "My cutie Jareth."

Jareth gave her one more nuzzle and then hopped away, still on the ledge. He wrapped his wings around him and started to grow back into himself.

"Tell the goblins that, and we'll have a mutiny on our hands." He smirked at her. "They're supposed to think I'm large and scary."

Sarah laughed and wrapped her arms around his waist, laying her head on him. He looked so nice in his white poet's shirt and the red vest on him. He had on nice black tights and red boots to match his vest. His cape was the same shade of red and his hair was just as messy as usual.

"Where were you?" She kissed the underside of his jaw. "Your mother told me to dress nicely."

Jareth put both hands on her and pulled her out so she could look at him in the face. He kissed her forehead. "Did she? I assume that's because your sense of style is horrendous, at least compared to mine."

Sarah shoved him and tried to wiggle away but he just kept a tight grip while kissing all over her face. "Jareth!"

He stopped but still wouldn't let go. "I have something to show you."

"Oh?" Sarah stopped struggling and just held him. "It better be good, Sire." She lifted her hands up behind him so she was touching his shoulder blades.

Jareth grinned at her calling him "Sire." She may be his equal, but his ego absolutely loved it when she called him that. "I promise that it will be magical."

He twisted their bodies so that one hand was behind her back and the other under her knees. He lifted her up, bridal style. Sarah's arms came automatically around his neck. She loved being adored and carried like this.

"Magical? Isn't that everywhere in your kingdom?" She rubbed her nose on his and giggled.

"Yes, but you this was made especially for you, love." Jareth gave her a quick peck on the lips.

His feet stopped touching the ground as he floated, Sarah still in his arms. The moon and stars seem to illuminate them as they floated away from the castle. The trees were under them and Sarah really felt like she was being spoiled by him.

Sarah knew that this took a lot of energy for him to fly in his normal form while holding her. It would be easier to transport or to fly as an owl. He must have a very special surprise for her.

"Close your eyes, love." Jareth whispered into her hair. When she gave him a look, he said "Please, indulge me."

Sarah shrugged and did as he asked. She felt his feet touch the solid ground and he carefully set her down, his hands never leaving her. He moved them so he was behind her and placed his hands on her hips. "You may open them now."

Sarah slowly opened her eyes and gasped.

All around her were soft little beads of light (that were actually small crystals) in a little clearing. In the center was a peach tree. All around them were Amarises and under the peach tree was a table with two chairs. It was the perfect spot for the moon to light up. Over the short Amaris bushes (for Amarises only grew to be about the height of one's waist), Sarah could see a village seemingly far away on one side, the castle on another, and a field of tulips, and the waterfall on the forth.

It was the perfect location.

On the table was also a small vase with an Amaris inside of it. Though it had been her favorite flower since her father had brought one back so long ago, it had more meaning since Jareth had given one to her on their second meeting. She associated it with him and her family.

"Simple but magical." Sarah twirled around, her dress beautifully flaring out. She trotted away from Jareth's embrace and looked around all over.

Jareth could stare at her forever, just looking pleased and happy with his surprise. The light in her eyes, the happiness evident in her face… All of that made his heart swell with the deepest kind of love and adoration for the sweet woman in front of him. She should always look this happy and he tried his hardest to give it to her. Her parents and Toby called her their princess, their treasure.

Sarah turned around back to him and held his hands, taking the initiative in dragging him to the table. "Are we having a midnight meal?"

"Something like that. Oh wait." She was about to sit down, but he was too quick for her. He pulled out her seat. "For you, my lady." He said in the most gentlemanly of voices.

"Well thank you, my good sir." Sarah sat down and watched as he did too. She couldn't stop looking around the beautiful view. The little glowing crystals added to the overall magical feeling too.

Jareth waved a hand over the table and two small plates of food appeared for a light meal, as it was late at night after all.

"Dig in." Jareth took a bite of food.

Sarah hummed happily. "This is amazing, tell the cooks I give them compliments. What is this?"

"That would be me then." He beamed.

Sarah almost choked. "YOU made this?" Jareth did many things for himself, as he hated to be patronized but there were some things he was especially spoiled in. Things like cooking was one of them. In fact, he hadn't learned to cook until Sarah got him in the kitchen with her one day and they made some cake.

"It's called fettuccine Alfredo, a delicious Aboveground concoction." He smiled even wider now. "You are pleased with it?"

"I mean, I thought the cooks made it. So you've outdone yourself, Your Majesty." She took another bite. "Did you do this by yourself or did you have help?" She gave him a pointed look.

"Myself." He propped an elbow on the table and placed his chin on his hand, a very arrogant look on his face. "I did practice before tonight."

What he didn't tell her though, was that while the meal ended up fine, he burned part of the kitchen and he had to put it out. Not that she needed to know that tonight.

They chatted a little bit more, joking and teasing. Sarah asked about the little area they were in. "I've never seen this before."

Jareth smiled. He actually was able to conceal the area quite well. The peach tree had been there for ages and he was often fond of this spot. He had planted the tree with his father when he was a child. For Sarah, he added Amarises all over in a circle for some privacy.

He told her about the tree, then revealed something. "The peach that Hoggle gave you came from this tree." He plucked one of the ripe peaches and handed it to her.

Sarah's eyes widened. "Wow." She rolled the peach around in her hand like a crystal.

Jareth felt a little nervous. "I know you've forgiven me, but I'm so sorry for how cruel I was back then."

Sarah hushed him. "You gave me strength that night, Jareth. I'm glad to know that you were actually in the dream with me. And besides, you needed for me to get distracted."

"Like it worked." He smirked at her. The fact that she had just accepted the prophecy was surprising to him. When they first discussed it, she just shrugged because she always wanted to be with him anyway. If it happened the way it was supposed to be, why argue against it?

"Maybe it was better that I did win. Sure it was harder, but it made me more sure of myself. If I lost, I think it would have been more difficult." She mused as she took a bite of the peach. After eating half of it, she handed it back to Jareth who finished it for her.

"What do you mean?" Jareth tilted his head curiously at her comment.

"I mean that if you had won, while we would have been together and fixed our misunderstanding, I may have fought against myself and thought lowly of myself even more than I did. You didn't go easy on me at all, far from it. By winning, I was able to really accept myself as your equal. And isn't that what we want for the future? For me to be able to be queen one day and to rule by your side as your equal instead of just a consort since I now have magic?" She took a sip of water and wiped her hands clean from the peach juice.

Jareth never thought of it that way before. Of course he wasn't exactly happy that she won. Not just because he lost her or because of his own stupidity, but because his pride had been hurt that a young, human girl had beaten him from his own game. He needed his pride to be hurt to humble him. He wanted Sarah to be his equal and while she was before, this proved to HER that she really was.

And that no doubt made her transition to living with him easier.

Jareth took her hand in his. "You are marvelous, you know? The way that you're able to be so optimistic about things."

Sarah cupped his face with her free hand. "I had to, Jareth. To keep sane with my stepfamily. And it has served me well but it wasn't because of me alone. My parents and Toby helped me with that. And then you. I never stopped thinking about you, hoping you were alright. Holding out that I would see you again even if you married someone else and forgot about me. I wanted to see that you were alright and thank you for bringing light into my life. To remind me that even if you didn't want me anymore, I can be treasured."

"Oh, my love." Jareth kissed her knuckles. "You are worth everything. If you hadn't come to the ball, I would have turned every rock over to find you."

He got up and took both of Sarah's hands in his. Sarah stood up as he walked backwards, pulling her with him to an Amaris bush.

This was the moment, the real reason that he had taken her here. He was pretty sure of her answer, but he still felt his heart pound in nervousness. He put a hand on her cheek and caressed her bottom lip with his thumb.

Sarah started to blush as she always did when he touched so gently. She expected for him to kiss but he cleared his throat. He looked down for a moment then back up into her eyes. In them were a plethora of emotions that were brimming to saturation.

"Sarah." He rasped out. Then, he let go of her face to hold her hand again. And got on one knee.

Sarah felt her breath leave her as she squeezed his hands. Jareth was a king, he never knelt for anyone. Anyone but her. And this right here showed her not only how serious he was, but how much he respected her.

He brought both hands to his lips and kissed the palm and back of each hand. "My Precious Sarah. From the moment I met you, you've captivated me beyond anything. You lured me in with your sweetness and your love. You made me light, made me happy. You defied me and proved that even when you love me, you wouldn't tolerate disrespect from me. That means a lot to me, for it shows that I am special to you if you were willing to give me another chance. You are the calm in the storm, my rock, my world. When you fall, I do too. You are my morning and my evening star, my constant in a world where things change all the time. I have never felt more peace than with you. You've accepted me for who I am and then make me to want to be the best person I can be. No one can ever measure up to you, Sarah. Sometimes I feel as if you stole my heart, but the truth is, I gave it to you freely because I trust you with all that I am."

He took another shuddering breath and looked down. When he looked back up, Sarah was touching his face sweetly in encouragement. She said nothing throughout his speech, but her eyes said it all. They told him that she felt the same for him.

Jareth flicked his wrist to make a crystal. Skill fully, he flipped it open to reveal a ring. The ring had a gold band and in the middle was an Amaris, a light purple flower shaped like a carnation and a tulip with gilded edges. In the center of it was a small quartz.

"Sarah Lynn Williams. You are the love of my life, the only person I have ever wanted to share my life with. You embody the very best things in life. I vow to you that I will always, always treasure you and will do everything in my power to make you happy. Will you do me the highest honor of being the luckiest man in both realms, to be my wife and queen for all of time? To be the eventual mother of my children?"

Sarah struggled to not cry throughout his beautiful speech. He was everything, everything she ever wanted. The way he looked so nervous with his large blue eyes and the little tremor in his voice just made her feel so tender towards him. She squeezed his hands tightly. "Jareth, I have never loved anyone like you. You have always been by my side, through the best times and the worst times. Don't argue about the time my father died, for even then your labyrinth gave me strength and power to move on. To stay strong and to retain the pureness that you said you saw in me. You are good, you are kind. You make me happy every single day. You are my heartbeat, my rainbow after a storm and May flowers after April shows. I couldn't ask for anyone better to share my future with. Yes, Jareth. Yes, I will marry you!"

Jareth slipped the ring on her left hand and held her face in both hands, a beautiful smile on their faces. He kissed her with everything, every emotion and every feeling. Sarah kissed him back with equal desire, holding him close around his waist and tip toeing up so she could feel his lips. Her hands eventually found their way inside his messy hair while his kept a tight grip on her waist.

Jareth lifted her up off the ground and spun them in circles. Sarah squealed and buried her head in his neck, popping one foot up in the air as he set them both down.

Jareth peppered kisses all over her face. He kissed down her neck and across from one shoulder to another, kissing her collar bone in between and even kissing the exposed skin behind her back. Sarah felt his light hair tickling her skin.

"I do love this dress." He pulled back and rested his forehead on hers. Then he grinned wickedly. "Almost as much as you like my tight pants."

"I said no such thing, you took that one sentence I said years ago and ran with it." Sarah threw her head back and laughed. "You're ridiculous."

"I don't care, so long as I am yours." He twirled her around for a dance.

Sarah wasn't sure when the music started to play, but when she noticed it, she found that As the World Falls Down was playing. He dipped her down then lifted her back up to hold her as he spun her around with just one arm around her waist. She rested her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat.

"We're choosing the path between the stars. I'll leave my love between the stars." Jareth sung.

Sarah thought about how poetic it was but also how true it was too. Their path was laid out in the stars from a prophecy. They still could reject it, but they decided to join in on it anyway and choose the path.

As he slowed down the song, they kissed once again.


One Year Later

Sarah was getting ready in her room with Eloise and a few ladies in waiting for her wedding. Her dress was very much reminiscent of an owl. She had helped to design it also as a tribute to her eventual ability to be transformed into one as well. The bodice had patterns of a gem called citrine dotted to look like the dots of a snow owl (the owl that she would turn into). Small white beads dotted the bodice too, curving out and downward to her hips like the chest of an owl.

The sleeves were white and feather-like, giving the impression of wings. The skirt had light material to look like it was floating.

Her hair was done up almost the same way as the ball. She felt it would be a good tribute to that with all the silver ribbons and leaves in her hair, just not as big as it was so that the veil could easily fit on her head. Her make up was light and simple. She wore a necklace that had belonged to her mother, one given to Linda by Robert. It had a small, red rose in the middle. On her ring finger was the Amaris engagement ring that Jareth had given her. For shoes, she wore the same crystal ones that Jareth had given her for the ball.

Sarah felt every bit like the queen she was going to be.

Eloise rushed all the ladies out once Sarah was done being laced up. She put her hands on Sarah's shoulders, smiling sweetly. "How do you feel?"

Sarah beamed at her almost-mother-in-law. "I feel wonderful. A little nervous though. I don't want to trip or something like that."

Eloise laughed. "Don't worry, Jareth will be there to catch you if you do."

Sarah grinned and slipped on the crystal slippers, the same ones that Jareth had given her on the night of the ball. "Thank you for getting me ready."

Eloise didn't have to, but she wanted to. As Sarah had no parents to walk her down the isle, Eloise said she would do it. She loved the girl as if she were her own daughter.

Sarah looked out the window sadly. "I wish my parents could be here."

Eloise pulled her in for a hug, the queen mother soothing her. "I know, but you know what? They will be there. The ones who love us most live on in us." She pulled away and held Sarah's hands. "I know this, just as I know that Jareth's father lives on in him and is proud that his son has chosen such a wonderful person to be his wife and queen."

Sarah felt emotional. "I am so grateful to have you."

Eloise squeezed her hands. "And I you, Sarah. I have something for you, by the way."

She turned around and opened a box that definitely wasn't there before. In it was a tiara with small white crystals.

"Oh, that's beautiful." Sarah breathed out.

"This originally belonged to Jareth's grandmother. I wore it on my wedding day, and it is considered good luck to wear something that belonged to your bride or groom's family." She settled the tiara on her head and adjusted the veil. The veil had flowers that were symbols of every province in Jareth's kingdom as well as, of course, an Amaris for them, tulips for Jareth's parents, and a rose for Sarah's on her dress.

"The most beautiful bride." Eloise kissed her cheek.

There was a knock and a small boy peaked in. "Sarah!"

Sarah held her arms out for Toby. He trotted over to her. "Wow! You look so beautiful." He said in awe.

Sarah kissed his forehead. "Thank you, Toby. I'm so happy."

"I'm going to do my best as ring bearer." He puffed out his chest proudly at his job.

Sarah laughed at his enthusiasm and kissed his cheek. "I know you will."

Jareth was standing at the alter in his kingly regalia. He wore an amber colored coat with a ruffled collar (that had glitter on it, of course). His pendant laid over it and in his coat pocket was a handkerchief that had belonged to Robert, again for tradition to wear something that belonged to the bride's family for good luck. He wore black slacks over polished black boots. On his head was a circlet that looked like it was made of stars. He was supposed to be wearing gloves but he decided not to on a whim. When he held Sarah's hands, he wanted to feel their bare hands touching.

The pianist started to play As the World Falls Down, and every guest along with Jareth turned around to see two daughters of his cousins as flower girls scatter pink rose petals on the isle.

Then the doors opened.

Jareth had to physically remind himself to not stare at her with his mouth open like a fish. She was far beyond beautiful, with the owl-like dress that they had designed together. He hadn't seen her wear it, and was floored by her beauty. With a tender feeling in his heart, he realized that she wore the same crystal crown that his mother had worn when she married his father.

Eloise walked Sarah to her husband to be then took her seat. Jareth couldn't stop staring. "You're beautiful." He mouthed to her.

"You too." She mouthed back.

The officiator said some words about love and about how the kingdom would be gaining a wonderful new queen. When he finished, he asked Jareth and Sarah pledge their love for each other. Toby held two wedding bands in a pillow.

"You may kiss."

Jareth lifted the veil from Sarah's face, glad to be able to see her face now. He took her in his arms and dipped her down for a kiss while the whole room applauded.

Usually, goblins didn't come to weddings but they made an exception. And were really, really good too for Jareth had threatened for them to stay in the bog forever if they didn't behave. They cheered enthusiastically.

Lifting her back up, Sarah was breathless. She would never get tired of his kisses and he would never get tired of hers.

Jareth conjured a crystal. It was an identical pendant as his, but was silver on the inside and gold on the outside. It was smaller, more feminine looking too. Jareth took the veil off and set it aside. Sarah lowered her head before him.

"I, Jareth King of Goblins, do anoint you, my wife Sarah, formerly of the Estellan Kingdom, to have all the rights of Goblin Queen by my side. This symbol is to show to all in the Goblin Kingdom that you are their sovereign and my equal. Do you swear to rule this kingdom with goodness and righteousness?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Jareth slipped the pendant over her head. He took her hand and presented her to the room and everyone applauded again.


At the reception, there were a lot of dancing and congratulations. Princess Celeste curtsied before them.

"I am so happy for you both." She smiled at them. "May you both have the happiest of marriages."

"Thank you so, so much." Sarah smiled back. It had taken her a little bit to see Celeste as an equal for she was her sovereign for a long time. Now, they were such good friends.

They danced lovingly over and over, sometimes having to dance with other guests. Jareth made sure to always kiss her to show everyone exactly how he felt about her and Sarah made sure to glare at any lady who got a little too friendly with her new husband. Toby even got a dance with her, much to Sarah's delight.

"I thought you hated dancing?" Sarah laughed at him.

Toby smiled at her. "You don't have Papa to dance with you, so I think I should."

Oh, he was only five years old, and already he knew exactly what to say to her.

After the dance though, he escaped to play with the other children.

Near the evening, Jareth swooped her up in his arms to the balcony, away from all the guests. They deeply kissed and stared out into the kingdom, arms around each other.

"Your kingdom is as great." Jareth whispered in her hair. "And now we share it together."

"Forever." Sarah kissed his nose.

All was right in the world.


There is one more chapter, an epilogue!

Thank you for sticking with me until the end! How was the proposal? I tried to add sentimental things and more cute interactions between them. Oh don't you wish you had someone as romantic as Jareth? (I do, I love my boyfriend but he's not romantic LOL I don't mind though since I'm the romantic one and he loves it when I am. In fact I'll probably propose to him and I'm actually pretty happy with that). How was the wedding itself? Her dress? AH!

QueenBookDragon: took your idea of using the crystal shoes for her wedding shoes!

I want to do more fairytale and labyrinth crossovers. Was thinking of doing a Beauty and the Beast one next but if you have any fairy tale suggestions bring it on! You can PM me or if you don't have an account just leave a review and you can do it at any time even when I'm long done with the story because I'll still see notifications. You don't have to suggest Disney or princess stories, I was also thinking of the Snow Queen or whatever. It also doesn't have to be European stories too if you have some from your own cultures, please add them and a way for me to search those stories if you want! I'm Thai and sadly I don't know many fairy tales but I do know of one so maybe I'll add that in there.