"Karen..."

"Do not."

"Karen, you can't do this."

"Do not."

"Commander, can you handle these things in a more mature way?"

"Josephine, I don't think it's a thing to consider personal relationship issues at this time—Judge!"

When Judge Lovelan walked in, she saw such a picture.Karen found herself immediately, and Ms. Josephine Montilit, the ambassador of the trial court, was getting a big blush because of Karen's rebuttal.She turned her head helplessly and looked at herself like asking for help.

"what happened?"

So Laflan spoke up, and Karen let out a frustrated sigh.To be honest, unless Koriffith came to the door in person, it would be hard for Laflan to imagine anything that could make the commander of the Tribunal show such a desperate look.

"Judge." On the contrary, the corners of Josephine's lips curled up, "After the ball, we received a lot of letters from the nobles of Aure."

Lovelan nodded: "You reported this to me yesterday."

"...some of the letters were addressed to the Commander."

He didn't know that.Raflan raised her eyebrows, and seeing Josephine coughing lightly, she continued, "A young girl from noble Aure...and boys."

Karen held his forehead, and the judge immediately understood what Josephine and him were arguing about just now.At Ole's ball, the ex-Templar was surrounded three times in and three times out, and was molested by all kinds of men and women for an entire ball, enough for the Inquisition to tease him for a whole year.

"I don't think it's an important matter, judge." Karen had to speak to express his position, "My duty is to manage our soldiers, not to deal with these nobles. This should be the ambassador's responsibility."

"But these letters are for you, not for me." Josephine emphasized, "I will not open other people's letters."

"You can do this." Karen insisted.

If it was Cassandra standing here arguing with Karen, she would probably roll her eyes and stuff all the letters into the commander's arms and walk away.But Josephine would not do that, she looked quite embarrassed, this should be the time for her to speak, thinking so, Lavlan couldn't help defending her ambassador: "I think the nobles' love...cough, And the letters expressing other sentiments are addressed to you, Karen. Take a little time each evening to see what your followers have to say, and perhaps relax your mind."

The blond commander showed a troubled expression. He subconsciously put his hands on the sword at his waist. After a moment of silence, he breathed a sigh of relief: "This is your request, judge."

After finishing the work, Josephine happily made up the knife: "If you are interested in any girl's literary talents or notes, I can contact you, Commander."

Karen frowned as if offended, and her eyes were full of disapproval, as if Josephine's well-intentioned suggestion would have fatal consequences: "I said it, Ambassador. Not everyone wants to fall in love. -"

"—Karen, it has been ten years since the Great Demon was defeated."

Leiliana, who had been watching the bickering between Josephine and Karen, suddenly spoke.

Then the whole war room fell into deathly silence.

Lovelan swore she saw that Karen's expression on the commander's face disappeared after Reliana's words fell, his lips were drawn into a line, and he turned his head to look at Reliana.And the latter was so calm when meeting Karen's questioning gaze, as calm as if the words just now were the illusion of the other three people.

"Josephine just hopes that someone can take care of you." Leiliana blocked his excuse before Karen, "Even at this time, even if it is a noble girl."

Karen took a deep breath: "I didn't..."

"You have." Reliana interrupted him decisively, "You are not a priest, and you are no longer a Templar. Apart from her, I can't think of any reason for you to refuse courtship from others, but She's been dead for ten years, Karen."

At that moment the commander forgot how to breathe.

Josephine showed an embarrassed expression, but just as she was about to say something to end the topic, Karen turned her head away.There was a look of pain in his amber eyes: "Forgive me."

Then the commander fled the war room almost in a panic.

Loveran knew who the "she" Reliana was talking about.

The hero of Ferelden, a gray guardian, slew the archdemon and stopped the plague heroine at the cost of her life.That was already ten years ago, and as a wild elf, Lovelan knew very little about it.All she knew was that Ferelden's hero was a mage before becoming the Gray Guardian, and that Reliana, the spymaster of the Inquisition, was "her" best friend.

Karen had been a Templar in Ferelden's Circle, and Lavran wasn't surprised he'd recognize that hero.But from Leiliana's words, I'm afraid it's not as simple as "knowing".

"It's my fault." Josephine said with guilt, "I shouldn't have mentioned these things, I just hope..."

Leiliana shook her head tenderly and unfeelingly: "It's not your fault, it's his."

The author has something to say: In case there are girls who don't know, let me say it here.

If your protagonist in "Origins" is a female mage, Cullen will have a crush on her, and he will never forget her in the second generation.

So I was thinking, if the love object in "Judgment" wasn't Cullen, he would probably have been in unrequited love forever... The setting of Amell's death is purely because it is more abusive [Hey!

Of course, Amell will live in the future. For the sake of this pure love, it's so hot to make a HE.

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