Rosalie was starting to recover from the shock of leaving Orlais in the way that she had left the city. She was torn between her duties as a researcher, as a doctor and a new mother while still trying to maintain her will to do anything at all due to the grief that she was experiencing.
Despite of the fact that she had not technically been married to Vincent, she felt more like a mourning widow, as if the life that she had planned had been destroyed just in front of her eyes.
She was taking some notes when the guards arrived; the blonde didn’t look up from her notes but she could recognize the sound of heavy armor and the guards were the only people that at times visited her to inform of someone arriving or leaving. Before they could address her formally she interrupted them “Please just Rosalie, what can…?” she started, shutting up entirely when she spotted a known face?
“Alaric?” she asked, shock clear on her voice “what are you doing here?” she said putting down the parchment and running towards her friend to pull him in a hug.
Despite of the fact that she had not technically been married to Vincent, she felt more like a mourning widow, as if the life that she had planned had been destroyed just in front of her eyes.
She was taking some notes when the guards arrived; the blonde didn’t look up from her notes but she could recognize the sound of heavy armor and the guards were the only people that at times visited her to inform of someone arriving or leaving. Before they could address her formally she interrupted them “Please just Rosalie, what can…?” she started, shutting up entirely when she spotted a known face?
“Alaric?” she asked, shock clear on her voice “what are you doing here?” she said putting down the parchment and running towards her friend to pull him in a hug.
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