When Jareth entered the village, the children playing around on the streets noticed him and looked at his clean, new-looking clothes with awe in their eyes.
Most of the children looked like they were from poor households, and they were wearing old clothes that had been clearly stitched many times already.
Some of the kids didn't even have shoes, and as they were all playing on the street, they were all covered in dirt.
If not for the fact that Jareth has already fully taken over this body, he wouldn't have been able to stop himself from saying unkind words to those kids.
'Sigh, as long as there are rich, there will be poor, and as long as there is light, there will be darkness… Let's not dwell on this matter for too long…'
Jareth stopped looking at those kids, and the kids ran away with excited looks on their faces as they wanted to spread the news that an unknown man had come to the village.
