Authors Note:

Yes Im writing again. Ok so Im reinstating a story that I started to write and I took it out because I did

not like the direction it was going. So im rewriting it a bit different. Comments and criticism are

welcome. Also I am looking for a beta reader if your interested please email me I intend to be about a chapter ahead when I post.

Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Labyrinth or its inhabitants.

"No I will not do it" Ambrea stormed from the room.

Sebastian sighed and rubbed his temples. He hoped beyond hope that his only daughter would be

pleased with the news but she did not seem to take to it well. He tiredly climbed the stairs, he would

take a different approach.

"Ambrea?" He asked through the door.

"I refuse to speak to you" She screamed through the door.

He opened it carefully, and sat on the bed beside her, her eyes had been red from crying.

He sighed and again and stroked her hair. "I was hoping you would be happy"

"How can you expect me to be happy if I have to marry someone I do not love?"

She barely spoke through her sobs.

"Ambrea," He pleaded a bit "Your mother wished this"

She sighed

"Jareth is not a man that deals well with refusal darling, if you do not wish to marry him then you will

need to tell him yourself."

She looked up and for the first time considered this, the goblin king would be furious over this. She

would rather marry him then endure his wrath.

"Very well then, how soon must we marry." She spoke it reluctantly.

"In a fortnight," he stroked her hair gently placing the auburn curls back in place.

"Good night dearest, Ill call for a seamstress tomorrow."

He left the room quietly, he was relieved and let out a sigh. He thought of his wife for a moment, she

had been gone for two years. He knew the story well, his wife had told him a few times how she had

wished her younger sister away when she was only 14 and when she did not complete the Labyrinth

Marissa had promised the goblin king anything.

Jareth requested her eldest daughter, at the time Marissa was so self centered it didn't matter and

agreed to the terms.

Sebastian of course knew none of this until Marissa became ill and confessed it to him in her feverish

states.

Sebastian sighed again this was all too much for him, first he lost his wife, now he was to loose his only

daughter.

He hoped the goblin king would treat her well and take care of her.