Disclaimer; I don't own anything from The Labyrinth. I just own Aelfric, Nisse and Medea.

Prologue

Aelfric and Nisse stopped in front of the fidgeting Medea, the seer. Nisse move from her husbands side to stand next to Medea. She took one of the seers wrinkled hands in her own, hoping to encourage the wise, old woman. Aelfric stared at the kindness of his wife as she stroked the ashen gray hair of Medea. His wife's mahogany hair was pulled back and braided down her back, with golden bands stretching from one ear to another. Her kind, chocolate brown eyes could be seen from miles away. He was shaken from his admiration as his wife spoke.

"What have you seen?" Nisse asked gently.

Medea swallowed thickly before touching her finger tip to the liquid filling the basin. She motioned for the King and Queen to sit opposite of her as Jareth and many girls played across the surface. "Jareth will find love, but only if you force him to."