| A small
tour of the castle beyond the Goblin City...
Jareth smiled at their
reactions. The slight intake of breath by a woman, once a child
who had entered his domain so many years before. The wide eyes of
her 8 year old daughter as she gazed at his land for the first time
in her life.
"It's...it's
so different." Sarah remarked softly.
Jareth beamed proudly,
his hands clasped behind his back, his cape and hair drifting around
him in the wind. It was indeed very different from when Sarah was
last here. The castle that before looked a dirty beige now sparkled
white. The Labyrinth itself looked full of life, many new trees
had grown in and the walls looked polished. "I had a great
deal of spare time to change things while you've been away Sarah."
He looked sad for a moment and she understood instantly what he
was referring to.
"No one else
has...?"
He shook his head.
"You were the last." She gave him a surprised expression.
"Not many believe that the story is true. Some read the book,
still recite certain lines, but never the right ones, and there
is never any feeling behind the words."
"I was the last...."
She allowed softly.
"Best to be defeated
at the end if I had to be defeated at all."
"At the end?"
"Yes, by the
last one to enter." She nodded slowly.
"Mommy look!
There's a city. Is that the Goblin City?"
"Yes Ary. That's
the Goblin City, although it looks so different from here."
"I'm sure you
will find that it is much different while within the city walls
as well."
"I don't even
see the junk pile." Sarah said as she put a hand over her eyes
trying to get a better look.
"That's because
it no longer exists. I let the Labyrinth grow too wild and I gave
the goblins too much freedom. I let them do what they wanted, even
let them make a mess of my throne room. That's all changed."
Jareth inched towards
Sarah and one gloved hand raised to caress her face. "I can't
believe that you are finally here." He whispered softly. A
warmth shone in his eyes and Sarah couldn't help but smile in return.
"I'm glad to
be back." She told him softly. He grinned and lowered his lips
to hers in a soft kiss.
"Ewwwww!"
Ary cried out and Jareth pulled back quickly, looking startled.
For a moment he had forgotten about the little girl. She had yet
to see himself or Sarah show any affection to each other. Jareth
raised an eyebrow at the child who stood with a disgusted look on
her face. "Are you guys going to do that all the time?"
She asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
Sarah blushed and
Jareth grinned. "Do what?" he teased.
"Kiss. Are you
going to be all mushy like the movies mommy likes to watch?"
Sarah blushed further,
her face now bright red. Jareth chuckled at her embarrassment. "We
won't do it in front of you if it bothers you." Sarah told
her. And Ary nodded.
Sarah gazed down at
the maze spread out before them. "Please don't tell me that
we have to find our way through the labyrinth to get to your castle."
Jareth grinned. "Not
this time. In fact I would prefer that neither of you traveled into
the labyrinth unaccompanied. It may appear harmless but there are
still many dangers and I won't have either one of you lost or injured.
I will not ask much of either of you, but please do not go into
the labyrinth alone. And if you wish to travel it, only an experienced
guide will do, preferably myself."
"That's not a
problem for me. Ary do you understand?"
"Yes mommy. No
going into the labyrinth without Jareth or someone who knows the
way."
"Good girl."
Jareth told her. "Now I have rooms prepared in the castle and
there is someone who I believe Ary will be interested in meeting."
Ary grinned happily and rushed to Jareth taking one hand into her
own.
"Let's go! Let's
go!" She chanted.
Jareth chuckled. "All
right." He pulled a crystal from the air and threw it to the
ground where it shattered and a brilliant light touched the three.
Seconds later the hill was empty.
They reappeared in
a hallway. Finely embroided tapestries hung from the ceilings to
the floors, white candles with golden bases were lit giving a soft
warm glow in darkened corners. The sun shone though stained glass
windows that had different landscapes from the labyrinth and made
colored patterns on the wine colored oriental like rug with golden
tassels along the sides. If the halls were this nice, Sarah could
imagine how beautiful the rooms were.
The sound of someone
approaching made the small group turn. Sarah gasped at what turned
the corner and Ary squeezed Jareth's hand, which she still held,
tightly.
A dragon, dressed
in a simple dress, wide yellow eyes, scales that changed from green
to blue in the sunlight. Long clawed hands with 3 fingers and a
thumb on each hand. The dragon bowed gracefully before Jareth who
gave her a curt nod.
"Sarah, Aryanna,
may I introduce my healer and also very reliable friend, Megmora."
"He-hello."
Sarah greeted softly. Megmora nodded and bowed her head slightly.
"Lady Sssarah,
it is an honor to finally meet you."
"Likewise."
Sarah told her with a smile and a nod.
Megmora's eyes fell
upon Ary. The little girl had inched closer to the Goblin King and
held his gloved hand tightly within her own. Megmora studied the
little girl, who seemed to put complete trust in the insolent King
that stood beside her. Megmora flicked her long forked tongue and
regarded the child who had yet to make a sound.
And then suddenly
the child stepped forward and extended on small hand. Megmora regarded
the child. She was brave for one from the mortal world. "I'm
Aryanna." She said loudly, clearly.
Megmora's eyes drifted
to her King who stood tall, and proud. His stance was arrogant,
dominant, but his eyes held a warmth that the dragon had rarely
seen. He loved this child, just as she loved the child's mother.
He nodded to Megmora who after a few moments gently shook the child's
hand. "You are very brave child." Megmora told her. Ary
smiled sweetly and lowered her hand, returning to Jareth's side.
"Megmora will
help you with anything you need, Ary." Megmora nodded to her
King's statement and remembered their conversation from only two
days before.
"I ask that you
attend Aryanna with whatever she needs." Jareth had told her.
Her already large
yellow eyes widened further. "Your Majessssty I am a healer
not a babyssssiter." She had told him.
"This is not
a request." His tone had been firm. "She is a sweet child,
just attend her, even if it is only for the first day or two."
"Very well. I
ssshall do it." She told him, her voice full of annoyance.
Now gazing at the
child, Megmora didn't believe that helping the child adjust would
be so bad. The Goblin King, normally a harsh, cold man saw something
in this child, she might as well.
"Now, I shall
show you both to your rooms. If you'll follow me this way."
Sarah nodded and stepped beside Jareth. Aryanna reached for the
Goblin King's hand and followed the adults.
They walked a short
way and Jareth opened the large oak door of a room. "This will
be Ary's room."
Ary rushed in and
gasped. The room was huge. A large canopy bed with pale peach blankets
was in the center. Lancelot was sitting on top of all the pillows.
There were large windows with pale peach curtains that hung over
them. There were bureaus and a huge open closet filled with dresses
and other clothes.
"What's in that
room?" Ary asked pointing toward a closed door towards the
back.
"Just a small
surprise. Go on and see."
Ary didn't have to
be told twice and she ran across the room to the door. It was a
heavy oak door and she opened it slowly and gasped. "Oh my
goodness!" she cried out.
"What is it sweetie?"
Sarah asked.
"My very own
playroom! And it's so big!"
Sarah crossed the
room and peered in. The playroom was indeed large. Furnished with
finely made toys and dolls. There was a table with a tea set all
set up and ready to play with. There were blocks and small chests
filled to the brim with toys and games.
"Well someone
won't need to worry about being bored. Who needs cartoons when you
can have a playroom like this."
"Can I stay here
and play for a little while mommy? Please?? Pretty please?"
Sarah smiled. "How
can I resist that face?" Jareth was suddenly beside her and
she glanced up at him. "Would that be ok if she stayed here?"
"Of course. It
is her room afterall."
"I will ssstay
and watch her." Sarah turned to see Megmora.
"Are you sure?"
The dragon nodded.
"Well that settles
that. Megmora will stay here with Ary and I will show you where
you will be sleeping." Sarah nodded.
"Megmora, come
have tea with me!" Ary squealed excitedly. The dragon let out
a small sigh.
"Thank you."
Sarah whispered to her and she gently placed a hand on the dragons
shoulder. Megmora bowed and entered the playroom.
As Sarah stepped along
side of Jareth to walk down the hall she could hear the sound of
Aryanna joyfully setting up the tea party and she could have sworn
she heard Megmora joining in and actually laughing. Jareth took
her hand in his and brought it to his lips, placing a soft kiss
on the skin.
"I thought I
said no bribing my daughter?" She told him, her tone firm but
her eyes betraying her joy.
"It wasn't bribery
love. If she remains that room will be hers. It was mine when I
was a child." He stopped and turned to face her in the deserted
hall. "She is the closest thing to a child of my own. I will
tend her needs, but without spoiling her."
"Thank you."
She whispered softly. He nodded and they continued their walk. He
lead them up into what looked like a completely different wing of
the castle. "My room will be so far from Ary's." She noted
softly as they walked up the steps to another hall.
"The walk is
not too far. Besides, I didn't have any spare rooms that would suitable
for you near her."
"Jareth, a small
room with a bed would be more then adequate. I made you sleep on
my couch for weeks before I gave you a real room."
He stopped and leaned
over to kiss her neck. "And it was the most comfortable couch
I have ever slept on." He grinned. She slapped him playfully
away as he nipped her with his sharp teeth. She noticed that they
were no longer walking and she turned to face two giant oak doors,
with gold hinges and gold handles. Jareth smiled as he opened the
doors. "And this my lady, is your room..." he bowed and
stepped away into the room.
Sarah walked in slowly,
her eyes wide with awe. Never in her life had she seen anything
so beautiful. The first thing that caught her attention was the
fountain in one corner. Two rearing white marble unicorns were at
the top and the water trickled from a butterfly shaped faucet. The
water collected in a large leaf. There were flowers growing all
around the fountain. It was if there was a garden in her room! There
were furnishings similar to Ary's room. A canopy bed, but this one
was almost twice as big as Ary's large bed. It was draped with cream
colored sheets, blankets and pillows. The bureaus were made of finely
polished cherry oak with sculptured gold trim. The floor was white
marble and polished so clean you could probably eat off of it. There
was a walk in closet, twice or three times the size of Ary's with
dresses in every color and shade imaginable. Sarah could only stare
at it all in complete and utter amazement.
Jareth's breath was
suddenly on her neck as he dipped to kiss her soft skin. "Is
it adequate enough for you?"
"God Jareth....it's...it's
almost too much. I don't deserve all this."
"Nonsense."
He kissed her neck again. "This room is fit for a queen...."
She spun to face him.
"Jareth..."
"Ssshhh."
"Fit for a queen..."
she whispered softly. She chuckled as his lips sought out the flesh
of her neck once again. "I can imagine what your room looks
like.."
He pulled back and
smiled and gently took her hand into his as he led her across the
room. He stopped in front of a door and with a wave of his hand
it opened. They stepped through into a room equally as magnificent
as her own. Only this one seemed more masculine. Statues of dragons
instead of horses, black sheets, carvings on the bureaus.
"Welcome to my
chambers, my lady." He smiled seductively.
Sarah returned his
smile and leaned in closer to him. She reached up placing a kiss
on his lips. He returned the kiss, all the while, stepping back
slowly towards his bed.....
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