Abby and Marcus could only watch speechlessly as Clarke trudged moodily back into the clearing, followed by Lexa who was frantically apologizing as Ontari struggled to contain her laughter, with the Commander throwing her dirty looks every couple of feet when a laugh broke free.
"So we won then?" Octavia grinned as Clarke's sour expression.
Gritting her teeth, Clarke nodded once, before jerking her head back at Lexa, "You might have won this stupid game but Lexa's is sleeping on the couch tonight."
Her jaw dropping, Lexa darted round to stand in front of her, "Ai hodnes, you don't mean that. Ai hod yu in."
"You cheated." Clarke said simply, "This is the consequence of that."
Spinning around, Lexa glared at Octavia bitterly, "This is your fault." She growled.
"How is this my fault?" Octavia frowned, holding her hands up defensively, "It was you and Ontari who stole the flags back and ran."
Smiling at her sweetly, Lexa nodded, "You make a good point. Would you like to train with me this afternoon?"
Clarke caught her wife around the waist and pulled her close, a smile tugging on the corners of her lips, "That isn't happening, it's already ridiculous the amount of medical supplies that Octavia goes through because of her own clumsiness, let alone because you're being fake mad at her for something that you are fully aware is your own fault."
Changing tact, Lexa turned around so she was nose to nose with Clarke, Clarke's arm still around her waist, "I love you Clarke, please don't banish me from our bed tonight." She said softly, leaning her head against Clarke.
Rolling her eyes, Clarke let go of her and stepped away, "I need more paper, if you get me some from the market later then all is forgiven."
Quickly pressing her fingers to Lexa's lips as she went to open her mouth, Clarke shook her head with a grin, "No, you can't just order Aden to do it, you have to go yourself."
Holding up her hands, Abby called her daughters name, "Is this really what you six do all day?" She asked disbelievingly as she saw what was probably the six most powerful and influential people within the Thirteen Clans acting so childishly.
Lexa smiled at her as she left Clarke's side and moved forwards, wrapping Aden in a warm hug, "Of course not, we stopped an assassin two days ago and killed a natrona yesterday. But today was the first proper snow fall of winter, it didn't feel right to be inside all day."
Marcus smiled back at her as she let go of Aden and the young natblida went to greet Clarke, "Well I am glad that you seem so happy Commander."
"Lexa please Marcus, you are among friends here." She said immediately, heading back onto the main path and beckoning for the others to follow her back to the city, "And as am I. Now, how can I help you? I assume you came to Polis for a reason?" She asked curiously.
"Honestly we were just hoping to visit for a while." He answered honestly, "We have never really had the opportunity to enjoy your city without something else going on. Things in Arkadia are stable and we were would love it if you would allow us to stay here for a while."
Lexa hummed slightly in the back of her throat as she considered it, "Do you have a way of communicating with your camp?"
"We have a radio with us yes." Abby answered her quickly.
With a smile Lexa nodded at the two of them, "Then yes, as long as your people can be monitored then we would be glad to have you as our guests in Polis."