~Long overdue I know. It's been a joy writing this and having you all follow along with me. To be honest I am tempted to do a sequel. Interested in reading one? Let me know by leaving a little comment. Please remember that my story can be found at the Writers Café including the missing piece of the story. I will no longer be updating there but you can get all the missing pieces of lemony fluff! My author name is the same there. Without further ado, I own nothing of the Labyrinth, Jareth, or any creation of the brilliance that is Jim Henson. Enjoy!"

Mina giggled, watching her brother swing her around the dance floor, their wee babes being passed around the reception like the adorable things they were. Shaemus regaled them all with lovely Irish tunes that he sang off pitch and out of tune. Little Bastian bounced on his father's knee, absolutely confounded by his little cousins. When Dorian nodded her way she smiled and made her way through the crowd to him.

"Have you found the little strumpet yet?"

"She pouts in the corner. Mina, are you sure about this?"

"Absolutely. It's the perfect plan. Surely you can see that yourself. They are both the most agitating selfish creatures. They truly are perfect for each other."

Turning, brother and sister stared across the room at Genevieve. Dorian could hear her horrid thoughts as if she were practically shouting it around the room. Thank the Gods few had his talent or their might be a mutiny at this wedding.

"It's your risk Mina. Mayhap your husband won't be too put out."

"Oh, he'll only be too delighted. You'll see."

Shrugging Dorian walked away as Mina made her way over to Genevieve.

"Good evening Milady. I was wondering if I might perhaps have a moment. There is someone I should very much like you to meet."

"Indeed your Highness. I would be most honored." Simpering prettily Genevieve stood and followed Mina across the room, scowling behind her back. Her hands scrunched in to tiny little fists it took all she had not to throw a tantrum right there. Blast her parents for making her come! This truly was wretched!

"Genevieve I should like to introduce you to my brother in law, Carrick. He is King of Briars End as I am sure you are aware and hopes to someday become a member of the High Court as a council member. Carrick, this is Genevieve, the Goblin Kings sister."

Genevieve could only stare. The most gorgeous man she had ever seen was smirking at her as if he could see beneath her corsets! Blushing scarlet she dipped low, head bowed, no speech coming forth.

"Mina dear, you did not tell me they produced such beautiful creatures in the High Kingdom. Milady it is an honor to meet you. Perhaps you might accompany me to the floor for a dance?"

"I would be honored Your Majesty."

With a wink at Mina, Carrick took Genevieve's arm and led her to the dance floor. Mina breathed a sigh of relief giving thumbs up to Jareth and Dorian watching from across the room. Jareth grinned, Dorian whooped, and together they scooped their wives on to the dance floor.

"So soon?"

"Many a match has been made out of one night Sarah. Can you honestly tell me wife that you are not relieved? Genevieve has finally received what she so wanted. She will be a Queen in her own right, not of the blood of course but with your family's impressive background and you being so highly married it is befitting that she should marry so well. Plus, she will be out of our hair and no longer ogling your husband and brothers."

Laughing Sarah rolled on top of her husband, snuggling up against his chest to nip at his neck. Reveling in the groans and growls beginning to issue from his throat Sarah pressed her body against the length of his, nipping her way down his jaw.

"You. Act. As. If. I. Was. Worried. My. King."

Chuckling Jareth rolled, pinning Sarah beneath him.

"Annoyed is more like it. Now stop that wench or I shall lie abed all day. We have council to hold for the Goblins this morning, Lady Diantha will be delivering any moment, and you are denying us precious time to spend with you children."

Pouting, Sarah nipped his neck once more as he rolled away.

"At least I have your nights my love."

"You forget that I sneak you in to my study whenever I can wench."

Laughing Sarah flashed him quickly and ran to the bathroom, giggling against the now locked door that her husband banged in to.

"I swear I shall endeavor to punish you for that later, Wife."

"Go get dressed, husband!"

The days passed slowly, especially when you knew there was so much time ahead. Spending long days in courts, balls, and the general running of the kingdom Jareth spent every bit of his free time with his beautiful wife and children. The families came together easily. Vale and Garin with their three children, Sophie and Dorian with their two, and Mina with her two as well. The Kingdoms settled in to an ease which has not existed for some time, bringing much peace to the underground. With a sigh Jareth left his study in search of his wife and children, following the sound of laughter that echoed through the halls and out in to the garden. Leaning against a Labyrinth wall Jareth watched as his twins chased a very pregnant Sarah who moved carefully yet swiftly around the mini hedge maze they built together for the children. It was never too soon to learn the ways of the Labyrinth. Squealing laughter met his ears as he swooped forward just in time to lift a beautiful little Rosalyn in his arms.

"Pa-pa! " A squishy cheek mushed against his own as he planted a loud wet kiss on his giggling girl. Florian stopped and with hands on hips gave him a scowl that so much mirrored his own he knew better than to laugh.

"Father."

"Florian."

With that said he knelt as Florian launched in to his arms to hug him tightly. There would be no wet kisses here. Setting the children down he put a finger to his lips as he quietly made his way in to the maze. Nearly identical grins met his as they caught on to the game.

"Florian? Rosalyn? Where are you my dears?"

With a squeak of surprise Sarah was swept breathlessly in to Jareth's arms, the children's laughter following them through the maze. With an imperious look the children scrambled, leaving them some privacy. One long passionate kiss later Jareth sat on the stone bench in one of the hedges, cuddling his wife on his lap. Her belly seemed to have swollen double in the last few days, bringing a smile to his face as he bent and placed a soft kiss there.

"How is the little one?"

"Sleeping now I think."

Running her hands through his hair she smirked at the laughter coming from the maze.

"Lily and Arthur?"

"Vale has them. They are over at the manor sleeping. With Nan unwell I didn't want her to have to worry about the children today."

"Shaemus will give her some whiskey."

"If she'll take it. Who knew he'd find someone as ornery as him?"

Laughing together they stood and hand in hand began to seek out the children in the maze.

"So will we keep it an odd number my dear or are you shooting for even numbers?"

"Do you want more children Jareth?"

"I think I should like one more but may we please stop there Sarah? We have the above children to think about and we cannot possibly repopulate the underground ourselves."

Chuckling she nodded. With a fifth child on the way it did seem as if maybe she was ready to rest. Thought the pregnancies went quickly the childhood was slow. After ten years her children still looked 4 and she herself had not aged bodily in any way. Thank goodness they were cautious and had purposefully spaced their children a bit apart. Rosalyn and Florian were ten now, Lily 8, and Arthur 6, and now a new babe.

"Maybe we'll stop here my love."

"Whatever you want dearest."

Sweeping her up in his arms he could no longer wait for the evening. "Florian, Rosalyn, Come inside."

"Yes Father, Yes Pa-pa" rang out over the hedge and the little thump of feet could be heard. Chattering and laughing the family made their way inside the castle, Garin was sent to fetch the rest of the children and his wife for dinner, and a beaming Sophie tended to the children while the Goblin king locked himself and his wife in the study for some much needed alone time. The kingdom was truly at peace.

~Well I hope you enjoyed the story. This is my final entry as far as this one goes. If I get enough responses I will skip ahead and write you a sequel if peeps are interested. So you can watch for it please place me on Author Alerts and I shall call the Sequel (if it happens): Love is in the Heir.