Dragon Age: Origins/Awakening, Part 7: PERMANENTLY FROZEN
Dragon Age: Origins - Part 7 is
PERMANENTLY FROZEN
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Too lanky perhaps, not enough patience maybe, she wasn't sure but she had never been overly good at sneaking around. Leliana's and Zevran's powders had been the only thing to save her life many times but she was sure the palace occupants would start questioning the smell or the lingering dust the next day.
Recently though stealth had been necessary and Elissa had gotten much better at sticking to the shadows, minding her foot work, keeping better balance on her tip toes.
Waiting.
All important when you were having a secret affair with the Queen of Ferelden.
It wasn't quite an affair, just a relationship they wanted to keep quiet. Very quiet.
She managed to make it to Anora's room most nights now without disturbing anyone. Being the Hero of Ferelden came with a few privileges. People just assumed she had important reasons for wandering around the palace at night, none servants didn't even stopped to ask her. Most of the nobles too. Now she was hardly seen at all, by servant nor noble. That was the way Elissa liked it. The way she wanted it. She didn't want to cause any trouble for Anora - not when she was new to her role as sole Queen of Ferelden.
Elissa just didn't want the attention.
It wasn't late - no one questioned the Queen if she went to bed early most nights - it wasn't the Orlisian court. Gossip remained gossip, Anora didn't need the approval, she just need the scandal either.
Elissa didn't care much.
Not as long as she could be with Anora.
She slipped out of the window along the hallway and started to climb along the row of balconies until she came to the royal balcony. She scrambled over the wall, falling as she did so, landing with an omph.
She was getting better as stealth, but she wasn't great.
Anora opened the doors and came out, smiling at the pile of grey warden, wind whipping around her blonde hair and the green gown she wore.
“You are the worst rogue I have ever met Lady Cousland,” she said, with a smile.
Elissa laughed, standing up and brushing herself down before kissing the Queen on the lips quickly.
“I think I was supposed to be a warrior really -” she said, letting Anora take her hand and lead her inside the room. “Sword and shield maybe, but I could never develop the upper arm strength and I was too quick to move. Too ratty my instructor said.”
“Ratty,” Anora asked, pulling her close for another kiss.
“I didn't know what he meant either,” Elissa said with a shrug. Anora smiled, leaning in for a kiss to end the brunette's rambling. Elissa responded, wrapping her arms around Anora, pressing against her with a soft groan. She ran her hands up her back and into the blonde hair, pulling the pins free so it fell loose around her bright and shining.
“You're beautiful,” she murmured into her ear before nipping on her lobe making the Queen yelp. Elissa chuckled, steering them towards the Queen's large bed as they kissed once more.
“I love your bed,” the warden groaned ads they fell onto it, pulling Anora to lie on top of her, hips hitching up slightly in response to her lover's body against hers.
“I thought you loved me?” Anora asked with a chuckle.
“I do. And your bed,” Elissa said, rucking up the green gown, “why don't I have a bed like this?”
“You could have one, my hero, but you never ask for anything,”
“I wouldn't use it, I'm always in yours,” she said, hands finding skin at last and skimming up her sides.
Anora hummed in a agreement, half-distracted by Elissa's hands brushing her breasts. The warden urged her to sit up and helped her out of the green gown, tossing the silk aside.
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