Chapter 4- Cassandra's Thought...

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(Solas)
I watched the two eat slowly, well Malcolm ate slowly, (Y/n) just stared at it for a moment before even placing any in her mouth.

I heard a sigh from next to me and looked to my right, seeing Cassandra's eyes on the girl. I pointed and finger quickly towards the eating girl, "You like her, don't you?" I asked.

"Does it matter? I don't think I do, no...." She said.

(Cassandra)
'Yes,' I thought slowly to myself, 'I think I like her alot..' I watched her choke on her food, as her eyes suddenly caught my gaze. Her eyes were wide and she stared at me a moment, before Malcolm spoke.

"So, do you like anyone? At all? If you don't mind me asking anyway..." he asked slowly.

She shook her head, looking at her food, "no, it's alright..." she glanced back at me, before continuing eating her food, which just so happened to be her favorite, (f/f). She spoke up again afyer a moment, "I think I might, but it's just so soon after my lover's sudden........." and she stopped speaking altogether, "death....." she mumbled inaudiably.

I coughed loudly, "I think it's about time we all went to our quarters... don't you think?" I asked, looking at the girl's (e/c) gaze. 'Beautiful,' I thought. And after a moment, I saw a light pink dust her cheeks.

She mouthed a, 'thank you,' before getting up and clearing her plate. She stood next to me and spoke silently, "where is your quarter's anyway?"

"For now, they are........ ummm...," I looked away, "ours...."

She giggled softly, "ours, that's cute. Gay, but in the cutest way.." she cooed to me softly.

I looked back at her, to see her face trained on me. I watched her (h/l) (h/c) locks fall lazily over her shoulder and over her (f/c) blouse. She softly nudged my shoulder, "sooo.... are we going or what?"

I shook my head clear, "Yeah, follow me....." I turned swiftly and walked outside, feeling her grabbed my gauntleted hand once more. This time however, I felt he sudden urge to intertwine my fingers with hers, but kept it to myself.

She sighed softly, and followed suit, looking around at everything happening around her. Her (s/c) skin shone brightly in what was left of the sunlight and I found myself slowing to a slow walk beside her.

She kept her gaze away from me, by every now and again, she would look up and meet my gaze, "You know, Cassandra? You've pretty eyes for a Seeker... anyone ever tell you that?"

I smiled a tiny bit, "once........ hey died at the conclave too," I sighed softly, stopping in front of our tent.

"Maker, I'm so sorry....." she said, and j turned towards her and took boy her hands in mine.

"Its not your fault, if anything... it's whoever blew it up..." I said, slowly leaning forward, towards her face.

She allowed me to get right to the point where our lips almost touched, before she lightly blew and moved away from me, "I'm sorry, this is.... too fast....." I heard her say, as she moved pat me and into the tent, me following slowly after.

"(Y/n), I've never felt this way for a woman before, what is it?" I asked softly.

"Gay, that's what it is..." she responded, looking away from me.

"Alexander told me that you loved another woman?" I asked softly.

"Yeah, two...." she looked at me.

"Two? He only said you mentioned one...." I looked her in the eye.

"I never told him what happened when I first met Isabela, I never wanted to......." she shifted closer to me a bit. Her eyes soft and her hair covering her eyes a bit, "do you wish to know?"

I looked deeper onto her eyes, and saw that she wanted to tell, "anything..."

She smiled, "alright, I met Isabela at a Tavern in Denerium...."

(Gay Flashback! -(Y/n)
I darted behind Dorian, "Hey wait up!" I shouted aloud and he paused a moment, turning my way.

"Come on, Amatus!" He yelled.

"I'm not your Amatus! I'm your friend!" I yelled back. He stoped and grabbed me by my shoulders.

"Then your my Amatus, but only as a friend!" He shook me and dragged me into a small tavern. I sighed and collapsed onto the ground. He sighed and picked me up over his shoulder, "Come on...."

A woman slowly approached he two of us, her hair long black, her skin tan, and her eyes.... perfect.. (when you can't remember someone's eye color!) I sighed and waved softly, she smiled, "hello sweet thing..." she waved back.

I giggled softly as Dorian set me down, "Don't run off," he joked.

"You know me, Dorian..." I joked, mockingly. The woman gently took my left hand in her's.

"You've soft hands, and very lovely eyes, perfect skin, lovely hair, a perfect 20/20 vision of a goddess...," the woman said, smirkingly.

I giggled loudly, my cheeks heating up violently, to a dark shade of red, "I-I-I, ummm, t-thank you..... miss?"

"Isabela, Captain Isabela...." she said, looking me up and down, "and the lovely woman infront of me?"

"Stop," I chuckled, "my name is, (Y/n) Amell...." my blush darkened and I looked away embarrassed.

"No need to feel giggly, love. Your too cute when flustered, are all elves like that?" Isabela asked.

"Are all woman, such as yourself, so lovely? Sexy even?" I smirked.

She blushed herself, "oh my! Your a charmer! How many have you made swoon by talking like that?" She swooned softly, leaning into my shoulders.

"Just you, as of now..." I cooed softly, into her left ear.

"You've such a way with women! Have you ever slept with anyone?" Isabela asked, leaning towards my lips.

"No, I haven't and you are rather lovely, but I must stay with my friends I'm sorry....." I sighed, looking away from her face and towards Doriann who was smirking while leaned up against the table.

Suddenly, As if in slow motion, Qunari swarmed the building, taking me and Isabela to their Arishok. I was branded wig Lyrium, while Isabela stile the Tome of Koslun. I watched her run, and let her go... but Isabela became over-protective of me then and there.

(Flashback End!-Cassandra)
I looked to the girl's face, and lifted her chin to my height, "You do have a way wig words, I'll give you that.." I sighed.

She smirked and leaned up quickly, connecting our lips on a passionate kiss, then pulled away quickly, "I also have a way with my lips," she smirked, walking to her cot and laying down, leaving me to reveal a light blush on my cheeks.

'Maker I don't like her, I love her.....' I hought to myself, no told myself slowly.

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