Briala can wait, follow the handmaidens.

"It has indeed been a long journey Empress Celene, I will be seeing my quarters and hopefully you as well, later on", you tell her with a flirtatious but well-mannered tone of voice. You turn to the handmaidens, "ladies! Please, lead the way", you them as you wrap your arms around the two that aren't Lady Couteau and they all giggle at the same as they lead you to your room.

"If you'll follow us then Inquisitor", responds Lady Couteau in a sultry voice. Though your behaviour is boarish at this point, the crowd sees your actions as bold and in good spirits. Cassandra follows quietly after bowing before the Empress to take her leave. Soldiers help carry your luggage as you make your way to your accommodations, a handmaiden in each arm.

...

You had an entire wing to yourself and your people. Your personal room was as ornate as any other room in the palace. A little more cramped than your room in Skyhold but it certainly had a little more flourish and it had a small balcony to boot as well. While you casually admired your room, the handmaidens were kneeling below you, with two of the handmaidens suckling on your massive balls and Lady Couteau working your shaft. Their slurping sounds were audible as Couteau practically brute-**** her **** head up and down your length. Running tears and make-up could be seen dribbling down her face, past that lacy mask that blocked her eyes. Sometimes she was slow, sometimes her head was a blur as she sluttily swallowed your fuck-meat down her throat over and over again.

The two other handmaidens hungrily suckled on your balls with their cheeks hollowing out as they did this. They licked and moaned while they serviced you and you teabagged them, letting them rub their faces into your sack. The sniffed loudly when they pressed their faces in, taking in the scent.

You pull out of Lady Couteau at one point to throatfuck the left handmaiden for a bit, wanting to hear her **** as well. Pulling out of her mouth, you slapped your cock against the middle slut-maiden to switch over to whore-maiden on the right side. Whore-maiden gagged, gasped and choked just as loudly when she also thrusted her head with hunger, making herself a throat-pussy just for you in that moment. You pulled out, slapping Lady Cou-, I mean slut-maiden across the face again with your cock and plugging up cunt-maiden's throat again on your left side.

You continue to alternate like this for a while before letting slut-maiden continue be your main cock-sucker while the other two service your balls. You feel yourself on the brink at this point so you grab whore-maiden and cunt-maiden's heads and push them together, fucking your length of cock between their clothed cheeks while Lady Couteau continued to suck. To pick up the speed and feverishly rub the two handmaiden heads up and down your flesh python together like two fuck-pillows while popping in and out of slut-maiden's mouth.

Meanwhile, Cassandra was inspecting the room herself, acting her very serious and nonchalant self about the three-way facefuck happening in front of her. "When you are finished here Inquisitor, we must dress and prepare for the ball. There are a few security issues to deal with", she tells you in her usual tone of voice.