Ok. To make a long story short, Victoria and Trevor, having lived the first 18 years of their life on Earth, where they were raised seperately and away from their real parents, met up and found out the truth. They then returned to the Underground and to Jareth and Sarah. While there, they attacked Jareth's evil cousin, Doriath, who had taken over shortly after they were born.
During the attack on the castle, Victoria, Trevor, Jareth, and Sarah each took a seperate passageway. Victoria was captured and she used what little magic training she had to first wish her boyfriend, Aaron, to where she was. He landed just behind Doriath's second-in-command, Karillion, and snuck up, slitting Karillion's throat. This caused Karillion to drop Victoria.
Anyway, the day was saved, even though Victoria nearly died. Later, there was a huge celebration to coencide with Victoria's marriage to Aaron. Now three months pregnant with twins of her own, Victoria is trying to set Trevor up. The only problem was she didn't know who with. And that is where we pick up now.
Suddenly, a look that Trevor knew all too well lit up his sister's eyes. It was a look that meant she was planning something. Trevor didn't like that look. It usually got one or both of them in trouble. He remembered the first time she had gotten that look. They had been five, and she had decided it would be funny to put a snake on his brother's bed. What they hadn't counted on the fact that the first snake they found was a rattle snake.
They didn't know it would bite. But it did, as soon as Victoria got near it. She spent the next couple of days in the hospital, but didn't learn her lesson. Instead, she just came up with new, albeit safer, ways to get in trouble.
Jareth sighed inwardly as he found his wife and his daughter in the library, whispering conspiratorialy. Last time he had caught them whispering like that, The last time he had caught them had been nearly eight months ago, the night before the ball that celebrated the defeat of Doriath and the engagement of Victoria to Aaron. He smiled, remembering the news they had given him that time, and his gaze went towards the pink bassonet that held newborn Sarna, whom Jareth and Sarah had chosen to name after Jareth's mother.
The Goblin King chose that moment to make his presence known. "And might I ask what the two of you hens are cackling about, now?" he asked. Mother and daughter looked up, blushing at having been caught. Sarah regained her voice first. "Well, we were just thinking, it's been a year since Doriath was defeated, so maybe now would be the right time to have a festival to celebrate."
Sarah put on an incredible act of innocence. Despite 20 years of marriage, Jareth still melted under that look. Though he knew, deep down, the two had an ulterior motive. He just didn't know what it was. "And a ball, too, Dad. It could be...a masked ball!" Jareth sighed. Victoria was turning too much into Sarah, and he knew that once either got an idea in their head, it most likely wasn't comeing out.