Sebastian gently tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, his rich blue hues staring with such affection it was almost blinding.

"The Maker has blessed us." His Starkhaven accent thick as he voices his gratefulness. The rays of the setting sun dancing over your beautiful face makes his heart pound.

"I thank Him every day for bringing us together." He cups your jaw, pressing his forehead against yours as the bustling sounds of his and your's city muffles in his ears.

To think that the woman who helped avenge his family, the Champion of Kirkwall, would be the one to stand by his side as his queen in a chaste marriage. He wondered how he could've gotten the Maker's favor?