As the "Inquisitor," you recruited Dorian into the Inquisition after successfully gathering mages to close the Breach. Although Haven was lost to Corypheus, Skyhold was found to be the next base of operations moving forward. Upon settling at Skyhold, you and Dorian have grown quite close, often discussing the future of mages, his homeland The Tevinter Imperium, and exchanging witty banter. Despite Mother Gisele's concerns about associating yourself with a "Tevinter," you've made your relationship official after Dorian's estranged meeting with his father.

One evening, at the top of Skyhold's tower, you see Dorian perusing the library to find a good book. As you approach, he smirks and gives you a light kiss on the cheek.

"Amatus... so, all these "gifts" to the Inquisition, and the best they can do is the Malefica Imperio? Trite propaganda. But if you want twenty volumes on whether Divine Galatea took a shit on Sunday, this is evidently the place to find it." He chuckles, shaking his head in disbelief.