[Neria blinks in a little one-two, head tilting like she’s encountered an intriguing puzzle of some sort. ]

Will be? What an odd thing to assume. No, ser, the coronation ceremony took place well over a year ago, just after the end of the Blight. Though—I suppose in Tevinter they don’t take much notice of who’s on the Ferelden throne? So long as no one’s exaltedly marching on anyone.

[ They’ll get to all this time travel stuff in a second here. ]

It’s fair to say I am acquainted his majesty, yes. In passing.

[troll troll troll ]