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Cole had a big problem. Solona loved him, but he didn't love her. He only acted the way he did to make her feel good and happy. Now she loved him, but Cole didn't love Solona. He loved someone else.
He loved Ivy Lavellan, the Dalish Mage. Lavellan was easily the prettiest girl in the Inquisition, and her beauty was talked about even among the nobility. Ivy's hair was bleach blonde, and it went down to her butt, and her eyes were two different colors, one blue, one green. Lavellan was a Knight Enchanter, but specialized in the Storm magic tree, and Spirit magic tree. She chose to study those magical trees because they matched her eye colors, and she was the best and most skilled mage. So skilled she even used Blood Magic when she was The First under her Keeper, but stopped using her Blood Magic because she found it messy and gross, and found her natural gift at magic made her stronger even without Blood Magic.
One day, Solona tried to kiss Cole, but he stopped her, making her sad.
"What's wrong?" Solona asked, looking sad.
"I love Ivy."
Solona then cried, running away and knowing she was unable to compete with someone so pretty and talented. Cole later learned Solona jumped off the battlements and killed herself. Cole would have been sad had Ivy not been there. Instead he was overwhelmed with strong love.
"I-Ivy..." Cole felt himself get very nervous.
"It's okay. I always knew you liked me. I was just waiting for you to figure it out yourself." Ivy smiled.
"I love you." Cole smiled.
"I love you, too." Ivy smiled too, and they kissed.
The end.