Page 103 of Vacation with the Ice Queen

The evening continued with easy conversation and comfortable silences, the kind only possible among people who have moved beyond the need to fill every moment with words. When their guests finally departed with promises to return for diving the next day, Serena and Lila stood on the dock waving until the yacht's lights disappeared around the island's curve.

Hand in hand, they walked back up the path to their new home, its windows glowing with warm light against the velvet darkness of the tropical night.

"Have I mentioned today that I love you?" Serena asked as they paused on the terrace, the music box cradled carefully in her free hand.

"Not in the last few hours," Lila teased. "I was beginning to worry."

Serena set the music box on a side table and pulled Lila into her arms. "I love you. Not just for changing my life, though you did that quite thoroughly."

"Oh? What else do you love me for?" Lila's arms circled Serena's neck, their bodies fitting together with the easy familiarity of years spent learning each other.

"For your patience when I'm being impossible. For your strength when I need someone to stand up to me. For seeing me—really seeing me—even when I was trying my hardest not to be seen."

The simple truth in her voice wrapped around Lila's heart like a cherished blanket. Five years had not diminished the wonder of being loved by this remarkable woman; if anything, time had only deepened the connection that had begun on a tropical island half a decade ago.

"You know," Lila murmured against Serena's lips, "for someone once nicknamed the Ice Queen, you've become surprisingly good at this romance thing."

"Don't tell anyone," Serena whispered back. "I have a reputation to maintain."

Laughter bubbled between them, easy and genuine. Above, stars blanketed the sky in a display that rivaled their first night in the observatory. Around them, their new home waited—no longer a blueprint or a dream, but a reality built on choices they'd made together.

Five years ago, they'd said goodbye on Solara Island, uncertain if what they'd found could survive beyond those perfect days.

Tonight, they walked into their shared future, hand in hand, no goodbyes necessary.