"Ah, this is how I know you love him already." Zevran crackles a soft laugh satisfied that he has made the right choice. Oh the Chantry may not be ideal-but faith, morality, goodness. These things tempered by practicality will do his son well. And none could be a more kind teacher than his Leliana.

"He would have the best bedtime stories in all of Thedas." If she felt fit to tell them, it feels as though Sister Nightingale might not often have cause.

Perhaps this will change things.

"Zia Leliana, he will call you when he can speak."