After returning from the future with Dorian. Inquisitor Amelia Trevelyan has grown rather close with the Tevinter mage. Their casual friendship continued to grow and Cullen found himself envious of the way she so easily laughed with the other man. She flirted with him-or..at least he hoped that's what it was. But still. She didn't act the same around him that she did with Dorian...

How could she compare to women such as them? Zevran had seen thousand of women...she was just one among many...one whose stomach was not flat-whose chest was far to small. Elves were meant to be slender and pleasing to the eye...Neria eyed her companions-Morrigan...lelianna. Next to them...she was just a chubby mage-nothing special...nothing important-nothing desirable...