Inessa's lips twitch as Garahel leans on Fenris lightly, crossing her arms. "None that I have found have paid enough attention to present such an offer, so you may be in luck. As for the festivities, both of us are enjoying them considerably. A Grey Warden wedding...that's not something you see often. We'll remember this night for a long time to come."

Grey Wardens aren't usually the marrying kind, let alone mages. Bethany's breaking all sorts of barriers today, and it has Inessa wondering if the future is less set in stone than she had thought. It's still early to tell, but tonight, she is optimistic.