[ Being here with him, sitting beside him, holding his hand... Neria finds herself at relative peace. This evening aside, things aren't so bad, and even with Morrigan's arrival, she finds herself simply glad for his company. The past few months, from Adamant's fall to this very moment, the world has seemed like an ocean in a storm. Cullen is a small spot of calm in all of that and she clings to that almost every day.
The Inquisition is slowly becoming a safe haven for her. She won't say it yet, but it's offered her more hope than she can ask for, and she is glad for it.
Neria lifts her head as he stands and she manages a crooked smile and even a small laugh. ]
I thought you didn't like dancing.
[ Especially when Josephine and Vivienne were insisting on everyone knowing how to dance prior to their excursion to Halamshiral. But she rises and gives him a short bow, and then she reaches for his hand. ]
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The Inquisition is slowly becoming a safe haven for her. She won't say it yet, but it's offered her more hope than she can ask for, and she is glad for it.
Neria lifts her head as he stands and she manages a crooked smile and even a small laugh. ]
I thought you didn't like dancing.
[ Especially when Josephine and Vivienne were insisting on everyone knowing how to dance prior to their excursion to Halamshiral. But she rises and gives him a short bow, and then she reaches for his hand. ]
I'd love to dance with you.