Sunrise, Sunset (or How Do You Say Sod Off In Tevinter?)

"He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing". Hawke's a mage in deep denial. She had trained all her life in the arts of the sword. Imagine Fenris's confusion, as they come more to disagree to agree - His voice, the very sound of rolling eyes. (NEW CHAPTERS UP!)