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#tHAT SEVENTH GIF THOUGH MORE LIKE JUS T FUCK ME UP !!!!!#in f ac t all of this is that #the new ep fucked me up somethin fierce #✖ ; ʸᵒᵘ ʷᶦˡˡ ʳᵉᵇᵘᶦˡᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵗʰʳᶦᵛᵉ ( dominique caron. )#the 100 spoilers

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Do not make me into war, and ask for peace.

Midnight Excerpts #16 // L.H.Z (via lhzthepoet)

#✖ ; ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵗʰᶦⁿᵍˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵃᶠᵉ ( musings. )

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#✖ ; ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵉˢᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵒʳˢᵗ ᵐᶦˢᵗᵃᵏᵉ ( aiden hale. )

fereldanroyalty.

Anora’s smile grows as she stands, she definitely never thought that the wardens in Orlais would really come there but perhaps that was just her lack of faith in the orlesian nation showing. The Queen looks at the warden but before she indicates for her to rise she is already doing so. Blonde hair tilts gently as she moves closer, wanting to avoid the harsh wind coming from the door and the snow that threatened to force their door down.

“So you are the new Warden Commander.” she had heard only a small bit from those within the Keep that told her how things were. It was frowned upon, she knew, but many of those there still saw her as queen, their queen before they saw themselves wardens “It makes me happy to see that you are well, despite all the trouble that you had getting here.” and that had been the reason why she had come there, she could not allow for information such as talking darkspawn to be read off a letter captured between the Keep and her own castle. Though she would not deny that her eyes did search for a certain man with black hair in the crowd. One could always hope. “I was hoping that I was able to access what was the damage, what can be done that you feel welcome. I hope that your troops have received you well?”

there’s a biting remark somewhere on her tongue about her wardens being able to assist sooner had they not been turned away at the border , but dominique had already given her rather caustic opinion to loghain during their first few meetings. tensions had settled somewhat between the pair , an uneasy friendship of sorts and the less the orlesian overthought it , the better. she would only give herself a headache and probably cause her line even more shame. besides , anora had come baring an olive branch , once that dominique would not spit upon for their differences in country. motioning for anora to follow her inside , out of the biting cold where they could speak more privately.

❝ that is i , unfortunately some may say. ❞ that some still value their allegiance to the queen over the wardens should worry her but it doesn’t -- anora has favoured the wardens , she supported the Hero during their vanquishing of the archdemon. now all dominique had to do was ensure this tenuous alliance was kept. pushing open the door to her office , she waited until the queen stepped inside before shutting the door , guards taking their place outside. taking her seat , dominique frowns as she ponders on what she should tell anora -- without sounding weak or on the wrong footing in this country. ❝ there have been a few incidents , your majesty. none i have not been able to deal with -- your nobility still riles at both the fallout from supporting the wrong side of the civil war and an orlesian commanding an arling. my troops on the other hand , have been nothing but cordial. latrine duty is an adequate threat of punishment over their heads. ❞ a wry smirk pulls at her lips as she reaches for a bottle of wine , two glasses accompanying it.

#fereldanroyalty #!!!!!!! i onl y saw this now im so sorry ;A;#al s o niq is pretty much still salty this early in this verse #about the orlesian wardens being turned back #so she fought it out with loghain they good #ur not getting ur dad back tho anora #he has wardens to train #its part of his punishment #he has to deal with whiny recruits #✖ ; ᵃⁿ ᵒʳˡᵉˢᶦᵃⁿ ʷᵃˡᵏˢ ᶦⁿᵗᵒ ᵃ ᶠᵉʳᵉˡᵈᵃⁿ ᵇᵃʳ ( v. main. )

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#✖ ; ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃʳᵈˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵒⁿᵍˢ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵗᶦˡˡ ˢᵘⁿᵍ ( music. )

💎 the first and only time loghain touches something fancy

the ride to the palace had been arduous , to put it bluntly. every mile closer to the winter palace only seemed to make the orlesian even more tense , the muscles in her jawline tight as she listened to the inquisitor and a few of their companions chatter at the front of the troop. why the inquisitor thought bringing the eight foot qunari and the two elves would be a good idea – like her countrymen would not rip them apart under hushed breaths and tittered laughs. why she’d agreed to accompany the inquisitor to this farce of a peace talk was beyond her.maker , she was beginning to get a terrible headache.

catching movement out of the corner of her eye , dominique’s glance diverts from the road before them to settle on loghain , riding alonside her , and her brow raises slightly. why he’d agreed to join them was also beyond her , a true mystery for the ages. still , she would rather have him on her side , against the true foe of orlesian snobbery than in skyhold , getting up to all kinds of mischief. the thought shapes a grin on her lips.

❝ here , i think these will suit you far better than i. ❞ there’s a dry edge of humour to his voice as a gloved hand presses something into her own , and dominique only shakes her head , unclasping her hand to see two rather beautiful earrings. maker , they’re gorgeous , and the gems inlaid match the dress she’d picked out for the first dance of the ‘ peace talks. ’ a surprised look shapes fine features , grey eyes glance over to see the rather smug look on his face. so he had been listening to her ranting over the ridiculousness of this whole affair when he seemed to be only focused on pouring over that blasted collection of maps gifted by the inquisitor. hmm. a wry grin and dominique slips the earrings into her breast pocket , gratitude humouring her accented laughter. ❝ merci , mon cœur. ❞

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