Cassandra's Private Matter

"Josephine, I'll start by seeing what's bothering Cassandra" you say intrigued by what could be bothering the usual stoic seeker. Could it be that like Leliana she's succumbing more completely to the influence of the throne? If so then this should be an enjoyable meeting if not then anything requiring your personal attention is sure to help solidify your control over the Seeker.

"Understood Inquisitor, Lady Cassandra asked to meet you at the war table, is that acceptable?" You give a quick nod, to which Josephine offers her bow and a kiss to the tip of your still spit coated cock.

After watching the wiggling asses of both Josephine and the redressed Leliana stroll out of your chambers you have Morrigan help you in to a loose set of robes and breeches. Surprisingly the witch follows your orders without her usual condescension or snark, going so far as to nuzzle the crotch of breeches as she lowers your robe. this will require further investigation but first Cassandra's issue whatever it may be.

When you arrive at the war table you're greeted the delightful sight of Cassandra's leather-clad backside as she stands alone staring down at the table fidgeting with the figures in the most open show of nerves you've seen from the seeker who seems completely unaware of your presence.

"Cassandra", you call out which lets you see another first from the seeker as she jumps in surprise turning to face you a light blush shading her cheeks. "Inquisitor, forgive me I was distracted, thank you for coming to see me so quickly".

"Not a problem, I'm always happy to help" you say soothingly despite your many actions speaking to the contrary Cassandra gives a small nod . "Well Inquisitor I wished to make a request. As you know I have been searching for the remnants of the seekers but so far I have had little luck and hoped you might put some of the Inquisition's agents in the search". She looks at you, the plea having left her more **** than you've ever seen the seeker.

"Of course we can send agents to find the seekers" you assure Cassandra, after all not only would the seeker provide another source for potential caches of forbidden lore secreted away by the Chantry but if the women among them are anything like Cassandra then remaking them in to eager sluts through the throne should prove quite entertaining.

As you turn to leave Cassandra calls out "Inquisitor!" You turn back surprised at the sudden urgency, as you face the blushing seeker she continues. "You've taken your pleasure with most of the women here in Skyhold, yet you ignore me. Am I truly so unattractive?"