Aaron
She seems to enjoy my acquaintance's company, let's put it like that. His name is Sebastian Vael. He's the prince of Monaco in this country; I'd made reservations, but now we might be able to dine at the Prince's Palace, who knows. He's the prince of Starkhaven in Thedas, but he's also a devout Chantry brother. I think he was just about to take vows.
He's very, very handsome and well spoken, and apparently a Starkhaven accent sounds Scots on this planet, but I've never shagged him, nor been inclined to. Still, we get along because while he's a stuffy old fart, he never once tried to 'bring me to the Maker' or get me to 'repent' or any of that. I can respect that.