It turned out that Lyanna wasn't so bad with a bow, of course, it was much better with a rifle or a shotgun in her hand but at the tenth attempt had not given him in the center but had given it in the bark that for Neon said it was enough, and that tomorrow they could continue practicing. The two of them sat on a log, and Lyanna, as they had time, began to tell him the story of Nymeria.

"Defeated at the end of the Rhoynish Wars, Nymeria rallied the survivors and fled Those altogether, sailing in a refugee fleet said to include ten thousand ships. After much wandering she eventually led her people to Dorne, at the southeastern tip of Westeros. After landing, Nymeria had all of the Rhoynar's 10,000 ships burned, so none would have second thoughts about staying..."

"Where did your father get such stories from?" Neon said, he was listening to her facinely over how Lyanna related everything

"Oh, my father did not invent them, they are our history, and usually my uncle Diago told me about everything," she replied.

"Is he who told you about the god of death?"

Lyanna nodded.

"It's late, we better go, I think you had a celebration, right?"

Lyanna cursed herself, she had spent a good time with Neon, and had completely forgotten Unity Day. After giving him a farewell hug and Neon told her to be careful, Lyanna ran to the camp, praying that no one had noticed she was gone.

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At night they were all celebrating Unity Day, they all drank the moonshine of Jasper and ate, enjoying a good time among all, without grounders, without parents, who would soon be with them. Lyanna saw everything with a smile, even knowing what Neon had said and that there would be no peace for a long time, she just wanted to enjoy the warm and welcoming that had become the camp for her.

"Hey, wallflower" Bellamy appeared at her side and looked at all the teenagers. "I haven't seen you almost all day, Octavia said that you wanted to spend some time alone "

Lyanna nodded and sighed, she didn't like to lie to Bellamy, actually never liked to lie, but if she told him what she had actually done ... Bellamy would be very angry and would probably go for Neon.

"It's just ... I was a little sad." Lyanna changed the subject. "I lost my grandmother's necklace ..."

A smirk appeared on Bellamy's face.

"Turn around," he told her.

Lyanna saw him confused but with a playful smile.

"What is it Bellamy?"

"Let's go, turn around." When Lyanna continued to see him confused, he rolled his eyes. "I'm your friend, do you trust me?"

Lyanna turned, closed her eyes, and covered them with her hands.

"Bellamy what are you doing?" She tried to look.

"Ah ah, ah, don't cheat"

Soon Lyanna felt something chill settle down her neck and then down her chest, felt Bellamy's fingers pulling her hair aside and then brushing her neck, a few seconds later Bellamy took a step back.

"Now you can see"

Lyanna opened her eyes and saw a purple amethyst resting on her chest, took it in her hand, unable to believe it, she turned around and wrapped her arms around Bellamy's neck as happy as she could be, hugging him, Bellamy hugged her back with a huge smile, Lyanna was so happy that she even gave Bellamy a resounding kiss on the cheek.

"Oh my God, thank you, thank you, thank you, where did you find it? how did you find?"

Bellamy tried to think of a quick answer, he couldn't tell her that he had found the necklace days ago, because later she would ask why he didn't return it right away.

"The necklace was lying on the floor, almost stomping. Be careful with your things, Little Red Riding Hood.."

"Thanks Bellamy, really" she said embracing him again.

"It's okay"

"Tu es mon heros Bellamy Blake"

"What does that mean?"

"Hey. The comms are still dead. They cut out during the pageant." Clarke explained as she comes up to Bellamy and Lyanna.

"Best Unity Day ever." Bellamy said with a smirk. Clarke just laughed a bit and turned to the delinquents at the party.

"Do you really think now is a good time to be having a party? I mean, the Grounder is out there." Clarke reminds and Bellamy is quick to respond.

"Grounders." Bellamy corrected her, "By now, he's made it home. He's probably putting together a lynch mob."

Lyanna looked uneasily at another place, her mind immediately passing Neon and the bracelet he had given her.

"Relax." Bellamy said quickly, noticing Clarke's breath hitch. "I got security covered."

"Hey Dr Griffin." Lyanna said with a smile and taking Clarke by the shoulders "How about you go get a drink. I think you could use one."

"I could use more than one." Clarke admitted with a sigh and Lyanna laughed as does Bellamy.

"Then have more than one." Bellamy said "Clarke, the Exodus ship carrying your mother comes down here in two days. After that, the party's over. Have some fun while you still can. You deserve it." Bellamy said to her in a nice tone, not his rough demanding one he typically used.

"Yeah...Okay." The blonde said once she reaches the bottom. She turned to Lyanna and Bellamy "You too, by the way."

"I'll have my fun when the Grounders come." Bellamy responded back and Lyanna gave him a disapproving look.

"Not coming?" Clarke asked to the girl.

"Believe it or not ... I don't like the moonshine, but I'll enjoy it differently, you go Dr. Grffin and have a good time" she said giving her a small push in the back.

"What kind of teenager doesn't like moonshine?" Asked Bellamy

"To the class that likes wine" Lyanna responded with a playful smile

"Who would say it? Dolly has a taste for wine. Well, it's not like it is a surprise, your ancestors are French...and dragons too"

"Who would say you can be nice to Clarke when you want?"

"Come on, Lya, I know you do not like moonshine, but we don't have wine, take it or leave it," Jasper said as he wrapped an arm around Lyanna's shoulders. And offered her a drink as he took her away from Bellamy, Lyanna sighed and denied, with a smile.

"Okay, you know what? We'll make this wine! "Jasper was clearly drunk, Lyanna feared that Jasper became wasted, he took some grapes and some strawberries and squeezed them in the glass of Moonshine and spread it to the girl.

"Ready! A glass of wine for the doll!" he yelled, it wans't wine, but it could taste like.

"Don't tell me doll" reproached him Lyanna.

"Oh sorry, only Bellamy can tell you that" before Lyanna answered, Jasper encouraged her to drink , the girl sighed and took a little, she felt the liquid burn but at the same time felt the taste of fruits and Sweet, Lyanna extended her hand and raised her thumb up in sign of approval

"It's a very good wine Mr. Jordan"