Let's get packed! There's a ball to go to.

"Josephine", you exclaim, pushing Morrigan's mouth off your cock with a rude shove. "Inform the people. I am preparing to go Empress Celene's ball. I know we have a lot of work here but this is of the utmost importance", you inform her.

"At once Inquisitor", says Josephine as she prepares to take care of business.

You send instructions to your blacksmith to have your throne by modified into a litter so that it may be carried by four strong soldiers. Gods forbid that their 'Herald of Andraste' get blisters! You also prepare a carriage for your throne to be placed upon. This time, you intended to arrive to the party in style as opposed to last time when you tried to gather favour like a newly arrived schoolboy. The carriage itself would be pulled by exotic battle nugs. If you could prepare just right, you could get everything ready; have a good night's sleep and arrive just in time for the grand ball.

Josephine and Leliana would come along without question. There was no way they'd let you go there otherwise and you did need a diplomat and spymaster to have your back in Orlais. This would leave Cullen to watch over things while you were gone and Morrigan would also need to stay behind to keep your influence going over the keep... this meant you needed a new throat-fuck toy for your journey... and also she would need to be your date as well.

Perhaps Josephine or Leliana would be suitable temporary replacements for a cock-sleeve... perhaps you have someone else in mind? Cassandra perhaps with her popular family background? Or maybe Vivienne and her existing connections? Either way, the choice was yours.