Where love never slept

In his arms

Jareth opened the doors and walked up the stairs as the set of double doors close. Shutting up disruptions out side.

Jareth stopped as he came to an oak door the almost blended into the wall. He opened it with his free hand and walked in with Sarah in his arms, he set her down on the bed and pulled out a crystal ball and placed it on her. And in a flash she was in a night white night gown with silver mixed with baby blue trims. He snapped his fingers and he was in a loose shirt black pants and his shoes were off.

He raised his hand lifting Sarah up and pulled back the blanket and laid her down, he crawled in bed next to her and held her.

Sarah stirred a bit when she felt him lay next to her. He petted her head and felt her Scoot closer, "shhh it's alright Sarah I'm here".

She opened her light green eyes and looked up at him, "jareth," "hmm?". She felt embarrassed asking this "c can you sing me a song p please" he looked down and smiled, "any thing for you dearest" she smiled and scooted closet and rapped his arms around her and kisses the top of her head.

Jareth thought of a song that would make Sarah smile, it was song he liked when he was a kid, when his mother sang it to him and his two step sisters, he was older than them by a month, he thought they would like Sarah as a sister of their own. Then he thought of a musical poster he saw in Sarah's room, Hamilton was the name, it was about a mortal historian and his life.