Go to bed.

You hit the hay, moving Cassandra's sleeping face next to your cock as you pull the blankets over yourself and shut your eyes.

...

Morning light hits your eyes as you slowly sit-up from your bed. Below you, Cassandra dutifully started to lick and suck your cock, taking good care of your morning wood like a proper whore. You take a swig of water, gargle, spit and start to brush your teeth in a very casual manner even as a famous Pentaghast woman bobs her head up and down your length.

...

The caravan is all packed and ready to move as you sit upon your wagoned throne, being pulled by two battle nugs. Cassandra, still, sucking you off as your take your seat. She was truly a dedicated cock-sleeve on this journey so far.

The caravan starts to move. A naked Tallis, her head and hands locked inside a small wooden stock, tailed behind while soldiers pulled her along in chains. Josephine and Leliana washed their faces and hair in the carriage, still wiping away that mess you left on their faces last night.

The next few nights were pretty routine. Make camp, everyone fucks and rapes Tallis the elf till she's a cum-covered disheveled mess. You cum on either Leliana or Josephine while they sleep. Afterwards you go to bed, making Cassandra put your cock in her mouth like a baby pacifier while you slept.

...

The day arrived when you finally arrived at the Empress Celene's palace in Val Royeaux. You receive quite the entrance as trumpeters play the anthem of the Inquisition while the royalty watches. It's as you expected... this time around, you've made a positive impression upon all the nobles simply on arrival. Your throne was working overtime, making them all casually accept that a pantsless, erect 'Herald of Andraste' and spunk-faced, scantily clad Cassandra was a common sight. There were perhaps... a few gasps of disapproval as to the whorish appearance for the famous Cassandra Pentaghast wearing barely anything and sucking cock but it didn't matter too much.

Your carriage comes to a stop and you unseat yourself. Taking Cassandra's hand, you both step off the vehicle and graciously before Empress Celene who stood in front of the palace steps.

"Your majesty. May I present, the 'Herald of Andraste', leader of the Inquisition and his date, Cassandra Pentaghast of the Pentaghast family and Hero of Orlais", says Briala. Briala was the empress's spymaster and acting ambassador, (and lover but it's something very few people know). Briala was also an elf who spoke on behalf of the city's elvan population. She wore a white masque and subtle green dress that her feminine form filled out quite nicely. She was also a very unassuming looking woman who was sexy when she wanted to be noticed; her brown hair hidden beneath a pearled headdress.

"Your majesty", you say with a gracious bow. Cassandra bowed as well of course, forgetting how embarrassing she looks to all these people while dressed so sluttily.

"Inquisitor", replies Empress Celene as the she bends over, kissing the tip of your cock in a quick greeting. No one bats an eye at this... afterall, it was just a casual greeting right? "You are a most welcome guest. I hope we can speak during tonight's ball. In the meantime, my handmaiden's will help you to your living quarters. I think you'll find the accommodations most satisfactory".

"I'm sure I will your majesty", you reply. You glance over to the Empress's handmaidens. The all looked the same and wore a lacy mask over their eyes, revealing nothing but their noses and soft, pink lips. However, you're sure the one in the middle was Lady Couteau who was basically the 'alpha' among the other two handmaidens. They each wore black and gold hoods that wrapped around their heads so you couldn't tell what hair colour they had either. The rest of their dress was also gold and black... afterall, their job was to be in the background of Empress Celene so she would stand out more. One curious quirk they had was that they had a knack for finishing each other's sentences.

On the other end of things, you noticed Briala's eyes glance your way the moment you came off the wagon. It seemed she needed to speak with you... just not publicly. However, that may be rude since Celene's personal handmaidens were going to show you to your room.