Corypheus was a bastard, there was no denying that. But he seemed good for something at least, he was (unfortunately) the reason why Maolán had ever met Dorian of House Pavus. The only reason why he had ever fallen in love with such a wonderful, beautiful man.
Thank the gods that the man, being, formerly human, darkspawn, whatever was finally fucking dead.
(Mostly because Maolán could now snog his beautiful beau whenever he liked and for ever how long he liked. In as many different positions he wanted to. So many. In all the rooms he liked. All of them.)