A/N I do not own Labyrinth and write only for fun.

Sorry end is really short. But there will be other stories as am a total Labyrinth fan especially his royal tight pants.

Three months later

Sending Toby home was the hardest thing Sarah had ever had to do. It had been over three months and she could still see the upset face of her little brother begging her to let him stay. After the first few days of watching him through the crystal and see him cry himself to sleep each night she had stopped. Sometimes she wished she had taken Jareth's advice and altered his memories but if she had he would not remember her at all and never be able to come back.

She felt the familiar weight of the crystal form in her hand. After the Labyrinth had blessed her with its powers controlling the magic had been easy. Yes, she had experienced a few disasters along the way and quickly realised that her temper triggered her magic with devastating effects. She smiled as she recalled a rather heated argument with Jareth where she had nearly set him on fire. Luckily for him he had seen the spell forming around her and been able to shield himself.

It seemed that indeed her will was now as strong as his. A sigh escaped her lips as she looked at the crystal in her hand. She began to dance it across her hand with ease as she looked out on the Labyrinth.

Just then she felt a familiar arm wrap around her waist and the soft feel of lips on her neck. She relaxed her body back against him.

"Look in to it" he purred in her ear

"I can't"

Jareth turned Sarah around to face him and took the crystal from her hand. No matter how many times she saw him dance that damn thing across his hands it still fascinated her as it had the first time.

"It's a crystal nothing more"

"But it never shows me my dreams"

"I thought you had them already" he grinned

"Sarah stop punishing yourself and look into the crystal"

He then threw it back at her and she instinctively caught it. As she gazed at it she saw Toby running down the street laughing as he chased after a small dog with some friends. She saw Karen wrapped in her father's arms on the porch watching the boys play with the dog in front of the house. Sarah smiled she had done the right thing. She watched him play for some time and then later that evening she watched him climb into bed still smiling.

As he sat in his bed she saw him reach under his pillow and retrieve a small red book and she held her breath The Labyrinth. She turned to Jareth who just shrugged and grinned.

"Ok that is my fault but at some point he will want to return".

Sarah relaxed back into his embrace letting her hand rest on the small swell of her stomach.

"Uncle Toby" she whispered

Jareth kissed the top of her head but said nothing. Life had put many challenges between him and Sarah but now he had his Queen and soon an heir. They lay there just wrapped in each other's arm for a long time. Sarah turned to Jareth and a gentle smile played on her lips

"You know Jareth loving you is sometimes hard but I would not change it"

"Yes precious and neither would I for what is there better than to love a king."

"Loving a Queen" she replied