More Bright than Of the

“I completely understand your predicament, Commander. After all, as you see, I am also indulging my advisors by wearing this.” She pauses and Cullen practically feels the weight of her stare. It’s not exactly uncomfortable. On the contrary. He fights the slow, sweet heat starting to coil low in his belly and concentrates on breathing evenly.

Maker’s Breath. Stop looking at me that way. I could do without false hopes and dreams that can never be for just one evening.

Satinalia's feast comes to Skyhold, various members of the Inner Circle make others don funny costumes, there is copious amount of alcohol and dancing... No wonder a certain Commander of the Inquisition's armies inevitably puts his foot in his mouth. Yes, shenanigans and hijinks ensue; also, Jim almost gets murdered.