Jareth was still replaying the whole scene with Isolde when he got to Raula's house. He had never seen Isolde so angry, or so strong-willed. He never knew that she was capable of exhibiting such emotions.
If he had known, then perhaps he would have given her a little bit of respect. He only saw her as a weak omega who loved him more than her own life. He never imagined that she would truly stand against him. He never knew that she could say no to him.
"Don't you ever get tired?" Raula's chilly voice interrupted his thoughts, and he looked up to see her seated on her wheel chair, a look of displeasure clearly written.
For Jareth, seeing Raula seemed to heighten his anger. She was the reason why he always dismissed Isolde, because he always loved Raula. Right from when they were children. He wanted her as his mate, as his own future Luna.
