“Do you not... like this?” Lexa wasn’t sure how everything was back when Becca became commander.

Lexa’s breath hitched in her throat, her entire being, on fire in the best way possible. “Are you.. sure?” She whispered, a small smile rising.

“Callie created trigadeslang, I couldn’t imagaine something anymore fitting.” Lexa smiled softly at Becca, thinking of how the times have changed.

“I’m the commander, they don’t have a choice.” A small smirk rose to Lexa’s lips, resting her hand against Clarke’s inner thigh.

“Clarke..” She breathed out slowly, wanting to do everything she possibly could to her. They hadn’t reached Arkadia yet.

Lexa closed her eyes, and when she awoke they were riding into the gates of Arkadia.

Lexa stepped down off of the horse, looking before her. She was ready to get into bed. “So this is Arkadia.”

Lexa followed behind Clarke in the unfamiliar territory. She earned stares from most of Skaikru. “It’s nice.”

Once Lexa was inside of the room, she slipped off her boots and pieces of her armor. Finally able to relax.

“Clarke...” She smiled, falling onto the bed next to Clarke. The fire blazed.

Lexa nodded, her arms wrapping tightly around her, she buried her face into her neck.

Lexa felt safe next to Clarke. She placed a soft kiss to her cheek, closing her eyes.

Lexa watched as Clarke began to drift off, slowly following suit. She quickly slipped into slumber.

Lexa’s eyes fluttered open, instantly seeing she awoke next to the beautiful blonde. “Good morning, Clarke.”

Lexa smirked, pecking her lips back softly. Tightening her hold around her waist.

“Says you, you’re beautiful.” Lexa looked deeply into her blue eyes, holding her closer to her body.

Heda needs to shower. BRB.

Goodnight to my beloved Clarke. This commander needs her sleep.

Starter for — Lყȥια Kσɱ Tɾιƙɾυ ☣️. Lexa sat on her throne, enjoying the blaze from the fire. She was sharpening her blade when her flaimkeepa walked inside, her attention falling upon Titus who brought her sister inside along with him.