Literature
Aftermath - Dorian/Cullen
Dorian stood at the window, his window, the one he had claimed as soon as the library had been set up after their arrival from Haven, surrounded by the books he hid behind and the chair no one else dared sit in, very much alone. No one came here, save the quiet elf who occasionally rearranged the books on the shelves and the tranquil mage who all but ignored his presence so long as he ignored hers. The Inquisitor would, on occasion, stop by, but her visits were few and far between and the silence would stretch on without her. He had left Tevinter, left his home, the people he cared for an the homeland he loved. It was
