"Really now Lux? Are you trying the same tricks you use on all the palace girls? Are you truly so shameless?" The scolding tone only lasts a few seconds until the fox yips, bounding over to put his paws on the bed so he can his head against her arm before he trots over to his bed, smug as he likes. "I'm so proud. I taught him that when he was a baby in the kitchens of the brothel, my mother threatened to make him into so many things but she was the worst for sneaking him treats."

The palace kitchens though are the worst, worse than Skyhold since he's somehow become something of a mascot for them.

It's very tempting to leave a mark against Korrin's skin, a petty and impulsive sort of thing that she doesn't bother with, instead pulling back to nod instead. Too many of the whores tried to charm her despite all her protests, and trying to slip off for moments alone wasn't exactly the easiest thing on the sort of assignment they were on. "I can't say I know him as well as some people here but he seemed very much at peace, I think that was the best way to describe him. Walking the streets arm in arm. Meeting the madame of the brothel he grew up in though she was not that when he was a boy. We even did a little shopping." All work and no play makes Araceli a very dull girl after all. "That's a surprise though, I haven't quite had the time to put all the pieces together for that one yet."