In the aftermath, when the Eye of Magnus was removed I was given the Archmage's quarters. I felt like an intruder.

Then I opened a dresser drawer.

And found the Amulet of Mara.

And my heart broke.

In my headcannon, Savos and Mirabelle were great friends. He's naturally powerful, an absolute genius, but still frightened of making the mistakes that cost him his fellows. She's quick, witty, sharp and can run a College full of Mages in a way that they don't immolate themselves.

In my head, they've been good friends. They've had a laugh and are very interested in each other. But for at least a decade neither of them ever had the balls to say, "Fancy a drink?"

But he still kept the amulet.

Smut, friendship or Gen anon. All I have to offer is a slightly shabby soul.