You should know these speeches... And if you don't shame on you!

"In the name of Gain and profit for one's nation and villages, Mortals have hated and hurt each other for many years, From the first blight to the fifth and the many conflicts in between. All of that hatred cried out for power... Thus I was born... In the past I was hatred... And power... And I am a Pendragon... I hated this world and all its people... And thought about destroying both.

But then! A single Apostate who was born in Lothering stopped me! She cried for me! I was her enemy, Yet still, she cried for me! And she called me her friend even though we had battled for Kirkwall! She saved me! We were on different sides, But we were both human! Between those, Who have experienced the same pain There can be no HATE!

There are no enemies here now! Because each one of us bears the pain of having been hurt by Tevinter! Now there is only... Thedas! And if you're still unable to forgive Britannia You can come back and face me after this war is over! The friend I spoke of who is also my lover who saved me, Is the target of our enemies! If she falls into their hands Thedas is finished! I want to protect my Lover! And I want to protect this entire world! I am too young and inexperienced to do that...

So I ask you all of you! Please lend me your strength for this fight!" The Qunari and each and every race and kingdom cheered for Mordred and her speech among them was the Arishok who also cheered Vanessa's prophetic dream ended there and she woke up sobbing.

'She would actually go so far for me? Mordred... My dear beloved... You really aren't fair even in my dreams...' Vanessa's sobs wake up the Hawke family Aveline and Wesley all show concern.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Leandra rubs Vanessa's back.

"I had a good dream about Mordred... But I can't make sense of it..." Vanessa tells them all what she dreamed of and tells them of Mordred's speech word for word making Wesley puff his chest up in pride of his superior.

"Well, that's Sir Mordred for you! It's to be expected!" Wesley speaks in a tone of reverence.

"That's not the issue Wesley didn't you hear what Hawke said? Sir Mordred is full of hate... I have to say she has hidden her hatred quite well..." Aveline grimaces.

"Mordred... Went through a profound change when her father was killed by a blood mage... And that's when she became obsessed with gaining even more power... I don't know if she was trying to resurrect her father or to wreak vengeance on all mages that she thinks are responsible for his death.

My mom is alive and my father wasn't killed so... I was accused of not being able to understand a single thing about her or her feelings and we broke up... Perhaps she was right and I didn't understand a thing about her after all..." Vanessa gives a sorrowful sigh.

"If you're going to talk about me you shouldn't do it behind my back... More importantly, your rooms are ready... Vanessa... My hatred will not be extinguished even if you choose to give me another chance.

You said I need to earn your trust in order to have a second chance with you... I've had dreams of marrying you... But I will not change... I will continue killing all blood mages and apostates! You and Bethany are the only mages I will spare... I will kill them all... Tevinter will fall... I will kill every man woman and child in Tevinter my plans for this are already in motion... Goodbye..." Mordred's gaze was frigid as she looks at the Hawke family but more importantly, her gaze was conflicted but cold at the same time when she looks straight at Vanessa.

"I hate it when she says Goodbye... It seems so final..." Bethany gives a sad smile.

"...She is quite frightening..." Carver shivers.

"I've never seen so much hatred concentrated in a single form..." Vanessa clenches her fists.

'I'll save you from yourself... I swear it!' Vanessa made a vow then and there to destroy all of Mordred's hatred.

///

'Now lets see if that beggar will follow through... Kukuku...' Mordred looks up at the viscount keep and sees the beggar who is wearing purple.

~Sucking Noises~

The Viscount opens a window... "Hey stop climbing my Keep with suction cups!" Marlowe Dumar glares at the man in purple.

"Fuck you, I'm climbing your keep with suction cups!"

"Why my keep!?"

"Why not your Keep!?"

"Your smudging up the bricks and windows asshole!"

"I'll Smudge your Bricks and windows all I want! Look at me go!"

"Go suction cup someone else's Keep!"

"That sounds very suggestive"

"Suck my dick! Get off my Keep!"

"What are you gay!?"

"It's an expression! Get the fuck off my Keep!"

"No! Fuck you!"

"Fuck you what's your name!?"

"Suction Cup Man!"

"My ass! What's your name!?"

"Da da da da Suction Cup Man look at me go!"

"Get off my goddamn Keep this instant!"

"I can't!"

"Why the hell not!?"

"Can't go down dumbass I can only go up!"

///

"Oh by the maker! That's fucking hysterical!" Mordred walks away ignoring the viscount that lays in a small crater in front of his Keep.

"I did it, Sir Mordred!" Suction Cup Man grins.

"Here's the five hundred gold! Told you doing what I tell you to do pays far more than being in the Coterie! HAHAHAHA!" Mordred laughs as she heads to Lowtown.