“Are you sure you’re warm now? You look like you need another blanket.”

Ceris spoke up, a brow raised as she looked toward you. It was the first Christmas post-war. Currently you two were in a tavern in the Overworld, warming up after having traveled in the snow storm. Ceris, being the Enderkin that she is she was unaffected by the cold, but since you weren’t, you very much did.

Ceris had wanted to spend some time in the Overworld, especially with you since you were the the first Overworld resident to aid the End in turning the tides during the war between the Nether, Overworld and the End.

Now, It would be her first Christmas ever to be more specific. Here you two are, in the warmth of the tavern, each holding a cup of hot chocolate, Ceris with a Santa hat on while you were wrapped in a warm blanket.