Hey Mama Hey Mama - Closed

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WHO: Bethany and Aleron
WHAT: Courting Fluff - or Bethany's trying to write a letter.
WHEN: First week of September
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Warnings for bright and cheerful thoughts or slightly less than.

Dear Lady Darton

To The Honorable Lady

Dearest La

To Whom It May Concern

Lady Darton,

You do not know me but I am a mage and a Grey Warden and the Champion's sister oh like all that is going to help my case

I care for your son.

I am absolutely mad about your son.

Could I borrow your son for the next twenty or so years?

I wish to court your

Bethany sighed heavily, scratched out that line with her quill, and then rubbed one slightly still ink-damp hand against her forehead, making a face as she realized she just blotted ink on her forehead. She crumpled up the parchment next to her and put it in the neat pile of other rejected letters she had so far written to Aleron's mother.

Who knew that facing Cassandra Pentaghast would be an easier task then facing her beloved's mother? She'd faced ogres, demons, blood mages, darkspawn of every coat and color, abominations and other horrors ...

Yet this letter might have been the scariest thing she had ever done in her life.

Ever.

And she had been to the Fade multiple times.

She rubbed at her nose, putting a slight blot of ink on the tip of her nose, set her shoulders and muttered to herself, "You can do this. You can do this. This is going to be wonderful and marvelous and she is going to ... at least not burn you at the stake. Yes. Good."

She commenced writing once more.