You could see the shock on Triss's face as you told her you had made your choice, and it was her you had chosen, not Yennefer. After a few moments to gather herself, she asked, her voice filled with surprise, "... I assume Yennefer didn’t take this lightly, did she?"

You replied, "She said she's happy for us, but I can tell it hurt her deeply."

Triss turned away and took a sip of her wine, struggling to believe what was happening. She whispered, "All those years I spent following you around like a lovesick puppy, I always thought you would choose her over me. I can't believe this is real."

You moved closer, placing your hands on her hips and embracing her from behind. She leaned into your touch and asked softly, "What changed?"

Her eyes searched yours, but before you could answer, she smiled and said, "You know what? I don't want to know. I don’t want to question it."

She turned to fully face you, cupping your face in her hands and kissing you. Then she declared, "If you don't have any more business to attend to here, I'd like to go somewhere else. I can’t quite hide my excitement about... this."

Triss placed a hand on your chest, smiling widely. "I told you once that I knew somewhere nice and cozy where we could escape all the chaos. I want to take you there, if you'll let me."