The deal made

After everyone leaves, he is about to say something when you say, "Empress .."

She changes her tone and cuts you off and says, "You can call me Celene in front of family. I am sorry, but I think we are going to have to prove to you that you are my daughter's betrothed before the wedding day."

He then say, "Hold on, what wedding day. What in the hell are you talking about."

She says, "I made a deal to have one of my daughters to marry into the royal Fereldon blood line and my daughter, Isabella Sarah Valmont III, will be your wife."

He remembers the document that he found about Celene and his brother. I then say, "My brother is not alive, so any deal made is null and void."

He slightly open the door and find a battalion of female soldiers outside the room and to make it worse there are mages and assassins. As he looks outside and see the that he would be surrounded in seconds.

He can feel the petite hand on his ass. Alistair, look and see it is his new fiancé and says, "We are to be wed and my mother have spent a lot of money to get you out of Fereldon plus making a deal with your country's resurgence. You will honor the agreement and make me your wife and lover. And it is not like that I am happy with this arrangement."

He stare at her bluish eyes as he contemplate his next words. She is more than 15 years his junior, barely over eighteen and have to admit she is probably the most gorgeous woman that he has laid your eyes on. He notice that one of her hands is grabbing my ass while other hand are slowly moving along your chest lingering on every cuts and bruise. He say, "You are probably a sweet, innocent girl, for Orlais standards. But you really want me attached to you. First of all, I am old enough to be your dirty uncle and second I am broke and have no dowry to offer you. It is so bad that I am literally running away from my own country. I am also warden so I cannot help you bear children."

She grabs his hand while your other tries to cover your privates and drags him to another room. As she is leaving, "Excuse me mother, I need some alone time with my betrothed."

She says, "I like your shyness and so far that is the only thing, I like. But we already ran tests and my mages tell me for some reason your blood made you immune to any effect of being warden. But it does not really matter we have a contract. And we are royals, and it does not matter, how you were raised or lack of confidence you have."

He is getting really irritated but every time you look at her eyes and smell of perfume makes him really horny. She is the kind of woman that he would do anything for her and his plan of disappearing is about to go up in smoke. He gives her looks and says, "Can I see the contact please, princess."

She says, "You are to call me Sarah, I am only called Isabella at state function and never princess. Do you understand. She grabs a scroll and hands it to you."