Korra smiled and waved at the hundreds of flashing camras, her mind completely content.
Content, dispite all that had happened, because in the end, she saved the world.
Sure, she saw Asami doting over Mako, the constant physical interaction, the admiration in their voices, but she didn't let it bother her. Not today.
Some day it might. Some day it will drive her crazy. Some day it will be all she can think about, how they should have made it work, because spirits she still loved him with every atom in her body.
But then she will remind herself of the pain. The constant fighting. They didn't work, they never did.
Some day, but not today.
Her family is safe, her friends are safe, he is safe.
And free. He finally has a chance to be happy, and that was all she ever wanted.