He has met few people unsuited for the role of noble, but Hawke definitely fits the mold on that one. It is messy, tricky, a world of pretty smiles and even prettier daggers in your back. Not that he says that. He's a bastard, after all. "You might find yourself without that choice one of these days."
He rolls his eyes again. "Let me stick around, do you?"
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He rolls his eyes again. "Let me stick around, do you?"