Tonight, it seems that House Pavus will be joining us for dinner. Normally I wouldn't bat an eyelash at the visitation of another family I have yet the luxury to meet, as more often than not our guests are mere strangers to me until we are clinking glasses around the dining table, yet something about this evening just seemed.. Off. The servants are working with a different air about them, and the decor is set in an unusually formal manner. This is simply far from different than the usual business and pleasantries often conducted over a meal. As time went on, the air only proceeded to thicken, and by the time I was told that our guests would be arriving shortly, it had already thickened enough that I could have cut it with a knife.
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The Heart Of A True Tevinter
FanfictionA story of an unsettling arrangement between the two biggest showoffs of Tevinter.
