Authors Notes: Just to clear it up. Ellie is now 13, Mari is 12 and Loghain Jr is 11. Loghain Sr really was virile.

Epilogue

Evie stood outside the council chambers, staring out of the hole in the brickwork, admiring the views. Behind her, Loghain leant against the wall, admiring his wife, "Something on your mind, kitten?"

She turned around and walked towards him, leaning herself into him, "Did you see Ellie going shy around the Commander?" She laughed gently, thinking of her eldest daughter's reaction to the handsome former templar, "Our little girl is growing up."

"She's thirteen now, kitten. Next year it'll be Mari. Although the Commander is far too old for her."

Evie looked up at her husband, an eyebrow raised, "Remind me, bear. How much older are you?"

"That is not the point, kitten."

"It is, bear. What happens if our girls fall in love with older men, just as I did. You wont be able to object."

"At least we have a few years yet before Loghain realises girls exist. At eleven, he still thinks they are annoying."

She chuckled, kissing him gently, "That's probably my fault. Not ready to admit my baby, isn't a baby any more."

"We could have more," Loghain smirked, waggling his eyebrows.

She scoffed, punching his arm playfully, "Three children is enough thank you. Besides, you're a grandfather. Aren't you too old to be impregnating your wife?"

He took her arm, pulling her towards him. His hands, caressed her backside, making her hum with pleasure, "My wife is just too tempting."

"Always the same excuse," She moved back to the whole in the wall, leaning against the brickwork, "Have you wrote to Anora, recently?"

"Yes. She's worried about the breech. Maric is waiting on my word before deciding what to do."

"Wise idea. Hopefully, we might be able to help."

"Maybe. We've had a quiet decade in Gwaren."

"Mmm, Its been a good few years," She went back to her husband, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Lots of laughs, fun and great sex."

He laughed, wrapping his arms around her, peppering kisses all over her cheeks and neck, "Mmmm, its been wonderful," Their lips found each other, kissing slowly, little smiles shared between them as they had the past decade, "I love you, kitten."

"I love you, bear."

They turned as they heard the door to the council chambers open, an attractive Antivan woman in gold clothing stepped out, "The inquisitor will see you know."