Over the sound of the wind, Evelyn heard footsteps coming up her stairs and scowled. She knew those steps, knew the clatter of armour and the heavy, soldier's stride.



“What do you need, Commander?” She asked when she heard the footsteps finally come to a stop at the balcony door.



Set immediately after the defeat of Corypheus and with an Evelyn and Cullen who had tried to be together and failed due to the Inquisitor's decisions. Arguments and angry/frustrated smut.