[ A kiss that may have felt like an eternity at the time is ended, surprisingly at what feels like a premature end. But Cullen finds a comfort in her gaze that he has always managed to rely on. It's true that there is no shock in it having come to this, and honestly Cullen wouldn't have it any other way. He revels in the kiss to his hand, to which he feels it right to return the gesture to her forehead. His lips gently brush across her brow, taking in the way her hair smells, lingering a touch before finally backing away. ]

[ But it is in that distance that he refuses to let go of her hand. He smiles at her, genuine and soft. ]

I should thank you. You were cautious to remain for the cause... Yet you gave yourself a chance. You gave me a chance.

[ He reaches for her, pushing back her bangs from her eyes. ]

Neria, I would forever be honored to stay beside you if you will allow me. It doesn't have to end at the Inquisition's success.