Lexa is asleep on a couch and Clarke is drawing her in charcoal. Lexa jerks awake, gasping, and Clarke crosses to her.

Clarke says Hey, hey, it’s okay, you’re okay. What were you dreaming about?

Lexa replies Commanders before me, they speak to me in my sleep. I saw their deaths at war, at the hands of an assassin.

Clarke tries to comfort Lexa It was just a nightmare.

Lexa explains No. No, it’s a warning. They think I’m betraying their legacy. Jus drein jus daun has always, always been the way of our people

Clarke exclaims Listen to me. A ceasefire is not a betrayal. What you did on that battlefield stopped a war. Your legacy will be peace

Lexa gets up to leave and sees the picture. She picks it up and Clarke, anxious, trails after her

Clarke panics Oh, um, that’s – it’s not finished yet.

They stare deep into each other's eyes