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"You mean this?" With a light flick of his hand a rose exactly like the one that night appeared on his hand, thorns removed. "I believe that's the first gift I have given you." Jareth looked at Jace with loving eyes. Had he asked for it, he would have gifted the whole bush, nay, the whole garden to Jace. He would have offered him whatever he wanted, even his life if that's what he wanted, assimilating himself with the story of his poor cousin who's now trapped in eternal darkness for hurting a fellow vampire.