I’m holding an open court for all the readers of my diary.
Also, to the one who requested my portrait. I send you a thousand pardons, for I’ve not the time to sit down and pose for the painter, with so many Queenly duties and all.
(Sorry! Pretty hectic weeks lately! Almost in my semestral break! By then, I can give you my (quite asian looking) Cousland’s picture.)
Ogrhen ate dinner with us and said he offered to teach the Royal Guard how to properly polish their blades. Complete with demonstration.
Alistair choked on his food. Ogrhen ended up laughing for a good ten minutes.
Zevran decided to prank Alistair by putting some sort of Antivan colouring into his hair products.
King Alistair of Ferelden held court with bright blue hair for a week.
One time I bought Alistair some aged Orlesian cheese. He was excited. Like a little boy getting his first sword.
Out of Character, author sharing.
I haven’t really read anything like what I’m gonna write. So if there are people who thought of it, please don’t hesistate to tell me so I may properly credit you.
Here it goes, spoilers warning:
In the Stolen Throne. it was said that the Witch of the Wilds offered safe passage for Maricin exchange for a promise. it was also said that the promise was never mentioned.
What if the promise was that he’ll bear a child with a Grey Warden (Fiona). A child who will eventually become a Grey Warden himself, who will eventually bear her (Flemeth’s) daughter a child, on the eve of their Final Battle, so that the child may have the essence of an Old God so she can posses it, etc etc.
IDK. Thoughts?
- Fereldens are usually pretty dominative. But for tonight honey, I’ll let you make me your bitch.
- I may not be a rouge but honey my strikes are very, very Explosive
- There’s a REASON the shemlen call us dalish “wild elves”, sugar
- Magic exists to serve man and not to rule over him. I’ll let it…
