Keep her quiet. Offer your own royal suggestion...

Too bad you're not interested in letting her talk right now. Grabbing her by the cheeks, you **** the Enchanter's head back onto your cock where it belongs.

"We will go to the ball, after all." You decide, as Vivienne, no doubt feeling a little deflated, returns her attention to tending your erection. "But first, I want you to send a letter to Queen Anora, asking her to come to Skyhold beforehand."

Josephine looks up from her papers. It's obvious the Antivan's taken aback by the boldness of your request. Even a powerful organization such as the Inquisition did not make demands of Queen Anora.

"Queen Anora? Are you quite sure?" She asks, hoping she's misheard you.

"Of course. Why settle for one monarch?" You smirk, thrusting into Vivienne's mouth at the thought of fucking Celene and Anora at the same time.

"This matter will have to be approached with some degree of tact." Josephine says uneasily. "It wouldn't do for the Inquisitor to be executed by Ferelden for treason and insulting the Queen."

Fortunately, this has already crossed your mind. You advise Josephine to chisel off a small piece of stone from your Throne, and place it inside the envelope. With a few magical alterations, the fragment of the Blowjob Throne should compel Anora to follow the instructions in the letter and come to Skyhold, regardless of any stately affairs to be tended to, or any affection she might have for her dolt of a husband.

"There's also the matter of your security detail. It will have to be increased if you're bringing a queen as your date." Leliana worries.

"I can take care of myself, regardless of who's on my arm." You say confidently. One look at the Spymaster's concerned features tells you she thinks otherwise. She always had been overprotective of you.

Leliana remains non-committal in her response. You have a feeling she'll have more people guarding you anyway. You don't care that much. With a bit of luck, your attention will be on other, more queenly affairs.

With that decided, the War Council began to conclude. Your three advisors would return to their duties, leaving you alone with Lady Vivienne, unless you had other ideas...