.."It costa lot but we would do anything, absolutely anything, for our beloveddaughter. Who is now you," my new father said. He kissed me on the cheek...nd my new mother kissed my other cheek. "Why not get your new dress onand get ready for all your friends who will be coming within a couple ofhours with their own presents for you?" my new mother asked, the controlin her hand and pointing at me.I was about to object -- change into a new dress? I mean, I put on thisdress just to open presents,. When they met up again, they couldn't decide whether the inhabitants had fled or died on the premises. Full of trepidation, and with their swords unsheathed as if their sharpness would protect them, the two men entered the house.The smell of rotting flesh was almost overpowering in the stifling air. The master and his wife had died in their bedroom, with their four children near. The servants were a little more spread out around the house. While Stefan stepped back and away from touching. Presswood, called me into his office. He told me he is going to expelled me from school, he didn’t want a slut like me going to his school.I didn’t know what to do, so I call Miss. Wilson. She was pissed, she had her people check out Mr. Presswood. They found out he had been with a couple high school girls in the past.Miss. Wilson made an appointment for us to see him.The day of the meeting, Miss. Wilson had me wear a short skirt with panties, a button down top with no bra.Kate drove us in the. I wasn't going to leave my brother, or doom Ferelden out of spite; I had to manage this until the Archdemon was dead. And then I could give my notes on the events of Awakenings and DA2 to whoever survived, and go away. Find somewhere to hide, and live out the rest of my life. Aedan would help me, I was sure, or perhaps I could go with Leliana and travel.I started to rationalise it to myself. This was probably better. Wynne wasn't wrong in thinking love was a distraction. And I'd been right when.