"But how terrifyingly kinky if he did," she replies with a smirk. Solona bites on a finger as he continues to work her, trying to muffle her whimpers and moans. He felt so good. And when he inserts another one, her head lulls backwards and she encourages his ministrations, rolling her hips against his hand.

"My father works at the Denerim Chantry, actually," Cullen replies with a smile, wondering if he'd ever see his father again. Then he thinks about the horrified look on his father's face when he finds out that his only son suddenly disappeared. "It was a bit painful to leave them when I was assigned to the Circle but he told me that whatever I did, he'd be proud." And hopefully he would approve of Cullen's actions now.

He squeezes Nellie's hand. "Never knew your father? You mother never married?"