Ivy sighs. “Fine, I guess your right.” She smiles. “I like that, I talked to Chiron and he said I could head the infirmary there and teach the incoming healers. Plus I’ll be closer to my community gardens, and we both grew up around there, yeah? I’d love to raise the kids where I can tell them stories from my own childhood,” she sighs happily. 

Winter smiles and matches the kiss, wrapping her arms around him to deepen it.