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They all met at the specified time at the Inn run by Lexa's family. Everyone was dressed casual again including Flynn who'd had clothes provided. He was walking with the guys from the Skaikru who he found fascinating as they spoke funny and had weird sayings.

Clarke and Lexa were greeted with many hugs from Lexa's family and also Costia's who were also there. Clarke enjoyed seeing her wife so happy and smiling. It was so different from when they had first met. She wished in some moments that Lexa was just an ordinary girl from Polis but then realized if anyone else but Lexa had been Heda they would have been killed a long time ago.

They started the evening downstairs drinking the popular Ale. Clarke barely left Lexa's side, wrapped securely in her arms as they talked and laughed and told stories. Clarke was aware of her mother sticking close to Jayde's side. Surprise surprise Jayde seemed to be smiling too, maybe her mother would bring out the best in the serious warrior.

Everyone was very merry when they headed up to the restaurant and Clarke tried to slow down but was being plied with the alcohol. Lexa's family had put on a feast of food and Clarke didn't think she could be hungry after their lunch but she piled her plate full of delicious food including some roast meat, vegetables, handful of chips and poured gravy over top.

Lexa stumbled into her chair next to her, nearly spilling her plate. She looked at her wife who seemed quite jovial and very inebriated.

"I'm cutting you off" she told the brunette who looked back horrified

"What! We just got married!" Lexa cried and Clarke had to laugh

"I meant drinks not sex." She looked up at Lexa's cousin who was trying not to smirk at Lexa's look of relief "Can we get a couple of milkshakes"

"No worries Clarke" the woman nodded and headed off to make them while Lexa blinked down at her plate. Clarke didn't know how much Lexa had to drink but she knew it was a lot more than her half a dozen.

"Eat your dinner and sober up" Clarke informed her wife

"Sha ai Kwin" and Clarke watched her hoe into her plate of seafood and all things bad for you. She just shook her head. She couldn't complain though, let her eat big while she could. Who knew what tomorrow would bring.

The food was divine as usual and everyone had a great time. Lexa sobered up some with the food and the milkshake and when Luna teased her about her wedding night she gave as good back. Everyone was still surprised by how relaxed Lexa was, not able to get used to it compared to the Commander.

It was close to midnight when they all staggered out of the pub. Sobering up doesn't work when people are secretly spiking your drinks.

"I thought I told you to stop" Clarke growled as she hauled Lexa into their room. It appeared like she wasn't going to get sex on her wedding night, other than their quick tumble earlier. She was so going to enjoy giving Lexa hell in the morning. She had to help Lexa in the bathroom who complained she had been drinking milkshakes and shouldn't be this drunk. Clarke sighed knowing she was right.

"I think there was more than chocolate in those milkshakes love"

"I'sh gonna av derr eads" Lexa slurred as she was dragged into the bedroom and stripped before sliding into the bed with a groan. The whole room was spinning. She would have to make it up to Clarke another time.

"Not if I get to them first" Clarke complained "It's my wedding night" she shook her head before sliding into the bed next to her passed out lover. If Lexa touched alcohol again any time soon she would castrate her.

Abby was very nervous as she led Jayde to her room. She didn't really know what to expect. She had told Jayde she was interested, attracted to her at the wedding and since then Jayde had been very attentive without pushing the boundaries.

Once in the room she turned to the younger woman, looking for guidance. Jayde placed her bag she had retrieved from the Inn aside and gently cupped the older woman's face.

"It is fine Abigail. I promised you we would go slow" she assured the nervous woman "why don't you use the bathroom first while I get changed."

Abby nodded but didn't move until Jayde gave a gentle smile and physically turned her and pushed her towards the bathroom. Abby shook herself mentally and grabbed her pajamas on the way. In the bathroom she took deep breaths to control her racing heart and the heat that coiled low in her stomach. By the time she was ready to leave she was somewhat more under control.

That was until she stepped out and saw Jayde standing there in cut off shorts and a tight singlet style shirt that showed off her muscly body. Oh god she was gorgeous. She tried not to stare as she went to dispose of her clothes and Jayde headed into the bathroom. She slid into her bed and waited for Jayde to return, swallowing hard when the big gorgeous body slid into bed beside her. God no wonder she had been popular with the ladies.

She should be jealous but she wasn't. She was just amazed Jayde had given up her wild ways to be monogamous with her, after only a few days acquaintance.

She gasped when the big body slid over hers, her eyes shooting up to clash with grey, pupils dilated with desire. She groaned when firm, warm experienced lips took hers in a passionate kiss that caught her by surprise and then had her groaning in pleasure. Oh god could the woman kiss and she had no issues raking her hands into dark hair and holding Jayde still as they plundered each other's mouths.

She loved the taste of Jayde and it was so good to experience some kissing after so long without. She loved having Jayde's hard body above hers, pressing her down into the bed and strong arms wrapped around her and held her against a warm body. She was in heaven.

She wasn't sure how long they kissed but slowly Jayde slowed the kiss before pulling away. Abby looked up at her partner? Soon to be lover?

"Well" she croaked and cleared her throat "so much for slow"

"I thought it would be wise to make the first kiss a surprise so it would be less awkward. Kisses from now should be easy and pleasurable" Jayde advised.

"Any more pleasurable than that and I think I will pass out" Abby chuckled as they settled into the bed. Abby curling around Jayde's side while a strong arm held her making her feel safe and secure.

"It was a most wonderful kiss" Jayde agreed. "Sleep Abigail. I will watch over you tonight"

"You need to sleep too" Abby frowned and received a kiss to her forehead

"I meant in your dreams" Jayde assured and squeezed the older woman gently. "I am also a light sleeper so will wake if anyone disturbs us" Abby smiled and snuggled in closer. Jayde was a true protector and she would normally fight against it being more independent, but she was so tired and she just wanted to lean a little. So instead she closed her eyes and let the regular rhythm of Jayde's heartbeat lull her into sleep.

Clarke woke early and wasn't surprised when Lexa remained comatose beside her. If she found out who had been spiking Lexa's drinks, though she guessed it was her cousin, she was going to crack some heads. She couldn't blame her wife; Lexa thought she was doing the right thing ordering the milkshakes.

She decided to get up and organize some breakfast for her wife to help her with any hangover she may have. Sliding out of bed she paused and looked at Lexa who hadn't moved. Glancing at the clock in their room she saw it was just past 9 so they'd had a decent sleep.

She'd head downstairs and see who was about and how to get some breakfast. She had a quick shower, not trying to keep quiet but Lexa still didn't move. If it wasn't for her wife's soft snores she would have thought her wife had passed due to alcohol poisoning.

Shaking her head she quickly dressed and headed downstairs. It was unusually quiet and she figured people had either gone out or were using today for a sleep in. She decided to look for the head servant to see about what was the best breakfast to have for a hangover. Food was limited to what they could hunt or gather after a big night back at the camp, and she doubted berries and whatever they killed was standard hangover food in Polis.

On her travels she passed one of the receiving rooms, paused, blinked in surprise and back tracked. The sight in front of her had a smile curling on her lips as she watched her mother and Jayde making out like a couple of teenagers on the couch. She was happy for her mother, she needed someone in her life and Jayde seemed a nice fit. She would have to tease them about it later as she continued on and eventually came across a kitchen.

Several women were working inside and the head servant was sitting at a counter and sipping from a cup. They all stood to attention when she walked in.

"Skaiprisa, apologies. Do you need something?" The servant asked and she smiled.

"Food. So I guess I'm in the right place" she assured them "Please relax, Lexa is still sleeping and when she wakes is going to be severely hungover. I need something to help mop up the remaining alcohol"

"The Heda has been known to sleep the day away after a big night" the servant advised and Clarke shook her head

"Not on the first day of our honeymoon she won't" she smirked "I know it wasn't her fault and god help who spiked her drinks but I need her up and about. I want to explore the city more now that the wedding is over"

"Many congratulations" The servant nodded "From all of us at the homestead."

"Thank you" Clarke blushed, not knowing what else to say

"I will prepare food and bring it to your rooms." A woman who appeared to be the head cook stated "I have found before the Heda enjoys a big greasy meal after a big night. Bacon, eggs, sausages" she paused when Clarke made a face and smiled "Maybe a pancake or omelette for you then"

"Thank you" Clarke nodded and covered her stomach when it growled "I like the sound of that"

The cook smiled at that and went about getting ready to prepare for her task. Clarke turned back to the servant.

"Besides my mother and Jayde is anyone else up?"

"You are the first to make an appearance besides the couple in the receiving room" the servant informed and Clarke smiled, it was good they were getting their rest, there was much to do around camp to prepare for winter before the more harsh conditions arrived. She was rather surprised Lexa was allowing them to be away for so long as it is. But she could understand the appeal of staying.

"Thank you. When they do make an appearance tell them they they can be on their own today but to be back by four for the evenings festivals. Remind them we have a guest. Young Ryon and his family"

"The boy who gave you flowers" the servant stated which shouldn't have surprised Clarke. News obviously travelled fast in Polis.

"Yes" she paused when she had a thought. "Can enquiries be made into providing them with warm clothes for tonight? A new jacket and thick boots perhaps"

"A splendid idea. I shall get it done Skaiprisa" he nodded and Clarke thanked him before leaving the kitchen and heading back to their rooms. She passed her mother and Jayde who had organized themselves into a more respectable arrangement on the couch. She paused and waited for her mother to look up. She laughed when her mother blushed but stayed where she was.

"About time mum. But next time you make out on a couch shut the door first" she laughed when her mother gasped and buried her face in her hands before giving the thumbs up to Jayde to show her approval and headed back upstairs.

Lexa hadn't moved and Clarke knew she had to wake her wife up. Walking over to the big windows covered in thick curtains she threw them back, letting the mid-morning light in. She smiled when an agonized groan came from the bed.

"Too early for torture" Lexa groaned throwing the covers over her head.

"It's 9.30. Time to get up. I've organized your hangover breakfast with the cook" she informed only to receive another groan. Smiling she made her way to the bed, grabbed the covers and pulled. "Get up" she crowed as Lexa gasped and reached for the pillows to cover her eyes.

"Evil woman"

"Do I need to cut you off, and yes I'm talking sex this time" Clarke advised and Lexa pulled the pillow aside and looked at her with pain filled green eyes

"You wouldn't" Lexa appealed and Clarke sighed

"Not this time because it wasn't your fault" she agreed "I'm pissed my wedding night was spoilt. But having said that if you get like this without help I will"

"Noted" Lexa groaned throwing the pillow aside and using all her strength as Heda to get up. She grabbed Clarke around the waist and pulled her in for a hug "I will make it up to you tonight"

"We will see" Clarke returned the hug and pressed a kiss against a warm forehead "Go have a shower, it will make you feel better"

"I'd feel better if you joined me" Lexa smirked and Clarke chuckled as she pulled away.

"Nice try. Now go, hopefully your breakfast will be here when you get out" she smacked her wife's rump as she walked off grinning at the look Lexa shot back over her shoulder. She loved the playful side of her wife and hoped it would come out in private moments when they returned to camp.

Lexa felt 100 times better after a boiling hot shower and scrubbing her hair clean. She dressed in jeans, shirt and thick woolen jumper before joining her wife in the main room. She found her breakfast just being delivered by the butler.

"Heda, many congratulations from the staff on your wedding" he informed and she smiled politely and nodded "Cook has prepared you with bacon, eggs, sausage and mushrooms with fresh bread. Your wife has an omelet" he informed

"Thank cook for me" she returned as she sat next to her wife at the table and noted Clarkes omelet was stuffed with ham and cheese. Her stomach growled as she looked at her own plate and she hoped she could finish it then hold it down.

"Cook has provided some ginger tea to soothe the stomach" he advised and Lexa groaned and reached for it, taking a generous sip. Thank the gods.

"It all looks splendid, thank you" Clarke informed and Lexa picked up her cutlery and without thought started to eat.

"Our pleasure Skaiprisa, oh and I have been advised your request from earlier is being seen to" he seemed happy to supply the Information and Lexa looked at Clarke confused as she smiled widely and thanked the man again before he left.

"Request?" she asked around a mouthful of sausage and egg.

"I requested a warm jacket and shoes be purchased for Ryon and his family for the festival tonight" Clarke advised her while cutting into her own delicious looking omelet. "Their clothes are of poor quality and I wish for them to be warm"

"Yes, something I must speak to them about" she looked over at the beautiful flowers arranged on a nearby table "they are obviously being underpaid for their produce. To me that means there is a possibility that others are too. Which means the more well off people are taking advantage of the less fortunate. Something I should have known."

"You can't know everything. You leave it to the council to run Polis"

"The members of the council are part of the elite. They would look after their own" Lexa sighed. "I am meant to protect my people, all my people"

"You have Lex. You brought about an alliance with the 12 clans, with the people that fell from the sky. You helped destroy the mountain" Clarke raised a hand to gently brush back her wife's unruly hair "you can't do everything and you've entrusted others to look after what you can't. Talk to Ryon's family first, others as well if need be then do what you have to"

"I didn't need this complication on my honeymoon" Lexa sighed aggravated

"See it as helping the little boy that made you wife happy" Clarke lent in and kissed her quickly. "Now eat your meal. I want to explore more of Polis today. Some markets perhaps"

Lexa groaned but did as her wife bade. Maybe she could kill two birds with one stone. Take Clarke to some markets near the edge of the city and maybe there they could purchase some warmer winter grounder clothes for back at camp.

By the time they made it downstairs just about everyone was up, including their guards Octavia and Lincoln. Lexa requested coaches to be readied and both she and Clarke waved away everyone saying they should be alone on their honeymoon.

"We want to experience true Polis with family and friends. We are going to some markets and you're all coming" Clarke informed just as a hungover Bellamy and Jasper staggered downstairs.

"The markets are near the gates. They are a blend of Trigedakru and Polis culture. You will find many things there to assist with the long harsh winter back at camp. Clothes, shoes, cloth, furs and rugs to start."

"It sounds interesting" Abby agreed "But only if you agree"

"We will have chances to spend time alone. We wish to do this with you and Luna has agreed to take us out on one her boats if the weather permits" Lexa assured as everyone turned to look at Luna and Raquel. The other couple had come to see what everyone was up to and were pleasantly surprised to see the married couple up and about.

"Heda is crazy not to be spending today in bed" Luna whispered to her wife

"I'm sure she tried but I know Clarke is fascinated by Polis and Lexa can't say no to Clarke" Raquel responded and they both looked at their Heda who was watching their Skaiprisa with adoration. Raquel turned to the couple Clarke was talking to and asked her wife "What do you think of Abby for Jayde?"

"I think she got Jayde to smile and become monogamous. That speaks for itself" Luna replied "Logistically it will be a nightmare though. Jayde is the leader of her people and I can't see Abby leaving the Skaikru"

"Or Clarke" Raquel sighed "if it is meant to be it will be"

"Just like us" Luna wrapped her arms around her slender wife

"Just like us." Raquel agreed

The coach ride to the city outskirts was slow and those familiar with Polis in each coach took the time to point out important landmarks like museums and libraries that stored natural history items and promises were made to visit them. If not this trip then another time.

Lexa pointed out a large building which housed the Polis Guard, those responsible for upholding the law within the city and protecting it when the army was at war. Guards in similar uniforms as those who guarded the Homestead stood at attention at the front door. Instead of wearing red coats they wore dark blue.

Finally they reached the outskirts of the markets and they exited the coaches. Though their presence caused a ripple to go through the crowd no one approached them as Lexa ordered the coaches return at two to return them to the homestead. That gave them plenty of time to explore, make purchases and have some lunch.

Clarke was excited to explore the markets and eagerly took Lexa's hand as they stepped forward. The first thing she noticed was that all the stalls were not permanent fixtures. Lexa informed that a lot of the stands were owned by traders. The stands were extensions to carts so that the traders could travel around the land from clan to clan to trade their wares where they could. She claimed that while the markets were indeed large and popular they were doubly so now, traders and buyers alike attracted to Polis because they were there.

Well, more to their advantage Clarke mused as they passed by the food section first. They had no need for such purchases at the moment. Though it was pointed out they were doing a fair trade with restaurant owners and the likes. Traders selling meats, breads, cheeses, fruits and even something as simple as milk. Other traders were food vendors offering a meal. Clarke reminded Lexa she wanted to try a kebab and her wife nodded, promising to take her to a well-known place she visited regularly.

Soon they came to a stall that was selling shoes and Lexa immediately drew everyone's attention to it and led them over. The owner of the stall was an old man of Asian descent like Monty, though from different regions. He was dressed in old world clothes but they were worn, as Ryon's had been yesterday but clean. Obviously of the poorer class. He was most humbled and honored for them to be visiting his stall.

Lexa spoke with him respectfully. Asking after him and his family. She picked up a boot in her size, noting the weight, the thick rubber sole with the good grip. The boot itself would come to mid-calf and was done up by laces and straps so could be done up tight. The shoe was well padded and insulated with wool so it would be incredibly warm. Closer inspection showed it was of good quality and homemade. She wanted a pair for her and Clarke. When she asked the man for a price she was shocked.

"Sir no disrespect but you are selling yourself short." She advised "I would pay that for one pair"

"My eyesight poor, they are imperfect. I cannot sell for more" he stated calmly.

"They look perfect to me" Lexa frowned as the man appeared nervous

"I cannot. They are not branded. I cannot sell at brand price" he bit his lip and Lexa had a feeling there was something she was missing. It had started with Ryon and his parents yesterday. Now with the peddler. She let it go for now and haggled a bit of a fairer price from him. She would make a few enquires though to find out what was going on.

The others seemed to agree his shoes were of good quality but there were not sizes for all. The man pointed to a stall further down the row owned by his son in law.

He also advised them his wife and daughter had stalls for winter clothing, especially socks, hats and leg warmers. After trying on boots they made their purchases and continued on through the markets to see what else they could find.

They found the other boots and just about everyone got a pair. Those who didn't found something else at another stall. Lexa insisted Clarke got leg warmers that would protect her legs when walking through snow. Clarke insisted Lexa get a thick jacket as her cloak wasn't enough to keep her chest warm and she didnt want her catching a cold.

"I do not get sick" Lexa frowned at her

"You did not just say that" Clarke growled and dragged her towards a stall that was selling thick fur lined jackets, neck protectors and socks.

They didnt leave the stall until Clark was sure Lexa would be suitably warm. Lexa was so whipped she just stood there and took her punishment to the amusement of the others and her guards. Clarke herself bought a jacket and tried to convince her mother who stated she would prefer to take a Polis jacket back. Clarke just rolled her eyes and left it to Jayde to try and convince her otherwise.

The parcels were handed off to one of their guards who took them back to the waiting coaches while the others moved on. Other stalls were visited and Clarke bought little trinkets for friends who hadn't made it this trip. Like Harper and Miller. Lexa smiled, her wife always thought of others.

Finally Lexa led them to a nearby eatery which was a permanent structure in this part of Polis. The owners were of old world Turkish descent and were fantastic cooks. Not only did they do the best kebabs in town they also did breads, kebab skewers, pastries, salads and flavoured rice.

The place had a service area along the length of one wall with a kitchen visible behind. Many men were cooking while shouting and laughing. At the back end of the shop was a bar serving ale and all other available space was taken up by an assortment of different sized wooden tables and chairs.

They made their way over to a couple of remaining tables at the back, sorting themselves out amongst them. Lexa pointed out the board above the kitchen and the slightly yellowed pictures of the food they could choose. One by one they decided and trickled up to place their orders. Lexa got her and Clarke a kebab each. Lamb and beef respectively. They talked and laughed as they waited for their food, drinking their ale. Complementary baskets of Turkish bread were brought out by the owner who they thanked.

When Clarke finally had her kebab she was in heaven. It was so good and she willingly swapped with Lexa half way through so she could try the beef.

"I think I could eat here every day" Clarke sighed as she leant back and pat her stomach happily while rolling her eyes at Lexa who was scoffing more bread. "Jesus leave some for the others pig".

"Sha love" Lexa nodded and kept eating.

By the time they left the eatery they just about rolled out. They continued to walk around the markets until it was just about time to leave. Lexa made one final stop at a stall that was selling some different meats. She purchased what looked like dried out sausages.

"They are different spiced meats. Some mild and some hot. They are perfect as a snack, we will have some tonight with Ryon and his family before the festival. The rest we will have during the evening while drinking"

All the Skaikru were skeptical but were assured that as long as they stuck to the mild meats they would be fine. The ride back to the Homestead was filled with chatter about their purchases and what to expect from the night. Lexa wanted to talk to Ryon's parents. She was coming to believe she needed to pay the council a visit about what was going on. It seemed at some stage they had taken the step to protect their own interests as well as those of the wealthy. It was not on and she was going to put an end to it. She gave them reign to uphold her laws, not make their own.

Upon returning to the Homestead they all hurried off into their own rooms to spend some quiet time. Lexa led Clarke into their rooms and straight through to their bathroom. Clarke smiled, Lexa loved their baths together, ever since their shared baths at the healing pool. Who would have though the Commander liked to be held while bathing. Well and sleeping, or just sitting around in private.

They undressed each other while the water was running before slipping in. Lexa sighed as she relaxed back into her wife. Clarke merely smiled and pulled her in tighter, pressing a kiss to her head.

"You're like a little kid with a new toy sometimes Lex" Clarke chuckled and Lexa frowned.

"I don't understand"

"Never mind love, don't strain your brain" she whispered and kissed her to prevent any further talking.

Abby was taking a much needed hot shower. It had been a long few months and she wasn't as young as she used to be. She wasn't sure how big the hot water tank was in this place but she planned to use just about all of it. She had left Jayde reading a book on her bed with a kiss and a promise of more after her shower.

She was just rinsing out her hair when she felt a blast of cool air hit her and her eyes shot open wide at seeing Jayde standing there naked in front of her.

"Jayde" she squeaked trying to cover herself as the younger woman stepped in closer. She was absolutely gorgeous with not an ounce of fat on her and... All thought was cut off when Jaydes lips closed over her own. All thought process was cut off as she was pushed back against a wall and had a firm body pressed against her own. She should protest, they were supposed to be going slow. Oh who was she kidding. It was all she could do to wrap her arms around her soon to be lover and hold on.