(Y/n)
"Bull!!!!!!" I shouted out, jumping startled. I growled lowly under my breath and punched him as hard as I could in the arm.
"Owww, your stronger..." he mumbled, holding his arm.
Cassandra approached with Varric in tow, "What happened here?"
Bull, Varric, and I exchanged glances, "Nothing!!!" Bull and I shout as one.
"Do not lie to me," her eyes darkened as she stared us both down. Sweat streamed down our foreheads and we exchanged glances, "(Y/n).... who are they?"
She glared behind me, and I moved into her line of vision, "Wouldn't you like to know, Seeker..." I mumbled, sarcasm in my voice was laced perfectly.
"Wow! I never would have believed, had I not just seen and heard you," a familiar voice cooed from behind Cassandra.
I gave her a confused glance, "who's that? Someone new?"
Iron Bull caught my eyes and he started to explain, "it's a man, his name-"
"I'm very capable of saying whom and where I am and am from!" The voice cut Bull off, arguing.
I laughed softly, "sounds like Dorian!"
"Dorian? Pavus?" Came the same voice.
"Why yes, yes indeed." I smiled softly.
"Uncle Doran!" Lexi shouted and I choked, laughing hard.
"Dorian, sweetheart," I corrected softly.
"Dorain?"
"No," I laughed again, "Dorian."
"Dorian?" She asked softly.
"Yes! That's it! Good job Lex," I glared at everyone behind me, "don t you dare say that it took her too long.."
Zevran shrugged, Sigrun flinched, Oghren laughed, Velanna scoffed, and Nathaniel nodded slowly.
"(Y/n)?" The voice asked softly.
"........." I stared at Cassandra.
"Is it... it can't be.... can it? (Y/n) Amell? Is it really you?" The voice asked, slowly moving out from behind Cassandra. I nearly fainted as I saw who it was who spoke the voice.
I set Lexi down, letting her go and hug Nathaniel, and walked slow af towards the male.
"Dorian?" I asked, "Are you actually here?"
"So it is you?"
"Holy Hell!" We ran over and hugged each other, Cassandra released a disgusted noise, which made me hug him harder. She glared daggers into Dorian' S back and I held up the finger. "Cassandra be nice," I scolded.
She scoffed and turned away, "it's not.... well...... ugh!" She grumbled and walked away, most likely to torment poor sleeping Cullen.
I saw him just start to walk out, making eye-contact with me I mouthed, 'fucking run, it's Cassandra! And she ain't happy!'
He understood and darted as quickly as possible to the other side of Haven and I giggled loudly, "Cullen the Ex-Templar, understanding a mage and running from Cassandra since Kirkwall..." I mused aloud.
Varric chuckled loudly, "very much so, actually...." he smiled softly.
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Inquisition? A Hero? Two Heroes?! (Cassandra X Hawke's Cousin! Reader)
Fanfiction(A possible sequel to A Lost Faith!) (Y/n) and her ally Alexander Masanda, both traveled to the Conclave, unaware of what was to come further along the journey once they arrived. Our hero had come from far away Kirkwall, leaving behind her dead end...
