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The Tevinter Inquisitor

The Tevinter Inquisitor

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Fanfic
Dragon Age
"You must go and see what they are planning to do. Fereldan and Orlais are falling apart. The Mages have rebelled and the Templars are attacking them." He was facing the window, but could see the person behind him clearly as they stayed seated, drinking their tea. "Of course." "If need be, earn their trust." "I understand." Instead of Trevelyan, Lavellan, Adaar, or Cadash, what if the Herald-the Inquisitor-came from the Tevinter Impirium? She is beauty, she is grace, she is said to be a blood mage....In Tevinter anyways. When she reached Haven in Fereldan, however, she changed her identity so as to blend in with those from there. Unfortunately, what came next was not something she was prepared to handle. ****I DO NOT OWN DRAGON AGE NOR THE CHARACTERS THE ONLY CHARACTERS THAT I DO OWN ARE THOSE OF MY OWN CREATION. THANK YOU AND ENJOY****
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"Humour me." "But what about you? Don't you need luck too?" Lyric asked, protest forming a small crack in her voice. "I don't know what you'll face before the end," Cullen insisted, his face drawing nearer hers until their foreheads were touching. Her hand was palm-up in his, then, the dark leather of his glove and the moonlight's ivory flush making her fingers look impossibly pale. He placed the lucky coin there, closing her fist around it. "Just humour me." ---- Slow burn romance between Cullen and my femme Lavellan, Lyric. The story is mostly made up of moments between characters, skipping some of the action we are familiar with. Spans the events of Dragon Age: Inquisition, base game only. - 18+ only - Disclaimers: - Content/trigger warnings for minor character injury, blood/gore, and sexual content. - This is a a slow burn, but it is a romance nonetheless. *Not* smut; there are also character pieces for my Inquisitor and some others that are not related to the romance, but it's all part of Lyric's story. - There are time jumps, and some slight canon divergence/original elements, but nothing that impacts the integrity of the story in a major way. - I have only played Inquisition and all associated expansions, but not the earlier games. - This is my interpretation of the story- I take some liberties with minor variations and some situations of my own. - My lore is not perfect, but I'm trying! Feel free to gently correct me if I get something wrong! - All art (including the cover) is my original art! - If you know me, no you don't.

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