Lexa and Clarke
It was a possibility and Lexa liked the idea of them having some space from the others. She didn't mind how big it was or elaborate really. She had lived with far less even as Heda. You didn't need much as Grounder to be happy; food, shelter, clothing, and weapons were good enough for most. Obviously, the didn't need weapons here, but as long as they had the rest? Lexa would be happy; Clarke was the main thing that mattered to her anyway.
"It might be difficult financially," Lexa replied, understanding. "I could try and find a job of some sort. I am not entirely sure what I could find, but I will." There was not much the required the kind of skills that Lexa had here and that had always been some what of a sore spot for Lexa about this place.