Author's Note: This chapter may be NSFW. Don't freak out about how the character is portrayed. It was done intentionally so I don't need to hear about how it's uncharacteristic of so-n-so to do or say that. You've been warned lol.

The smell of Andraste's Grace filled the air and the sweet sound of music played in the background as light poured into through the open balcony doors. A breeze played with the sheer curtains as if making them dance to the music that played just in the other room. This was how Leliana woke up and she smiled softly feeling at home. The soft sheets slid off her milky white skin and she stretched her body to shake the sleep off. Her back arched as only a dancer's could and she felt the light tickle of her hair against her lower back. She ran her hands over her naked body before she picked up her Orlesian silk robe to cover herself though she left it untied.

Her calm blue eyes shifted to the vase filled with Andraste's Grace and she smiled before moving to sit by the open balcony doors to enjoy a real Orlesian breakfast. The maid brought in a silver tray and looked at her with a cheery disposition, "Good morning, mademoiselle."

"Good morning, Jena." Leliana replied and crossed her legs before covering herself properly with her robe. She watched as Jena set the covered plated on the table and set about pouring her some coffee, mixing it to Leliana's tastes. Once Jena had finished she then removed the cover to reveal eggs sitting on thin slices of ham and a biscuit covered in a rich creamy sauce. To the side was some tiny hot cakes with a sweet syrup on them that made Leliana grin like a little girl.

"Bon appetite." Jena smiled then excused herself to fix the bed for Leliana and just tidy up the room.

Leliana savored the first bite and enjoyed the entire meal while listening to the bells ringing in the distance and the sound of music in the next room. She sighed contently and slowly sipped her coffee while the breeze played with the long strands of her luxurious red hair. Her eyes shifted back to the empty plate and she stuck her finger into the syrup that remained before tracing it over her lips like she would do as a child. The act alone was sensual despite the innocent appearance. With Marjolaine taken care she inherited the wealth of her once mentor and lover thus leaving her with a comfortable life to whatever she wished. Her eyes shifted to Jena as she considered indulging. The sway of Jena's hips was like baiting a mabari with a bone and Leliana was very tempted. She smirked to herself before rising from her seat in one sweeping, elegant move. Her decision was made.

Jena was unaware of Leliana's intentions as she worked on fluffing the pillows. Her movements were simple but to Leliana it was a tease. The bend of Jena's body when she set a pillow back in place and how she reached for the next just enhanced the curve of her breasts and hips. The ideas of how to play with her pet ran through her mind as she approached like a cat about to pounce a small mouse. Her eyes followed the movements of Jena until she focused on the nape of her neck. There was where she would attack. She stopped right behind Jena and let her warm breath caress the bare skin while her hands rested on her upper arms, stopping her in mid fluff. Her move had made goosebumps appear on the delicate skin of the maid and she could tell she was tensing.

Well I will just have to fix that now won't I?

She brushed her lips against Jena's neck and gently nipped while her hands moved down her arms. Jena was torn between running out of fear or just letting herself indulge in this pleasure, and seeing her torn made Leliana grin more. She moved her lips to brush against the elegant elf ears before she whispered, "I will not hurt you my dear, Jena…I only wish to know you better…"

Jena stammered and blushed as she closed her eyes. Her lower lip trembled and she felt her stomach was tied into nervous knots that grew tighter with every touch from Leliana. She didn't resist Leliana's advances and found herself desiring them now as she felt the soft nips at her ear while the hands of her mistress caressed her body through the simple clothing she wore. It was agony for Jena but for Leliana is was bliss.

"I will do as you say." Jena whispered and kept her eyes closed while her cheeks grew warm from her blushing.

Leliana grinned and rewarded her new playmate with a deep kiss. Jena tasted like ripe strawberries and it made her hungry for more. While her lips danced with Jena's her thoughts were disrupted by a voice.

And here I thought you were just some silly Chantry peon…Such secrets you hide.

~Who are you? Why are you in my head?~

Perhaps it was you who hit your head rather than our dear Warden friend. Shall I just let you indulge in this silly dream of yours? Or shall I help you? Hm…I wonder…

Leliana broke the kiss with Jena and sighed softly, the moment was ruined. Her eyes fell on Jena who looked confused. To allay her fears Leliana caressed her cheek, "Later we shall enjoy this…I just remembered there is something I must do. Return to me tonight."

"Very well, mademoiselle." Jena replied and left the room in a hurry, blushing from their brief encounter.

With Jena gone Leliana looked around the room, "Where are you?"

I am neither here nor there. Tis the Fade…And you are allowing yourself to be tricked by your own desires.

Leliana started to recognize the voice and her cheeks burned red. She tied her robe closed only to hear laughter.

Being modest now? Oh how I wish to unsee what I have seen.

~Stop it!~

And you claim to be a Chantry follower. I am sure your Revered Mother would be so proud of you.

~Enough! Swear to tell no one of this.~

I will not swear to anything and now that you realize this is just some silly dream I will leave you be.

~Witch.~

How original.

Leliana growled slightly then watched the dream around her slowly fade away. She felt like a fool and couldn't believe she let herself get sucked into her own dream. Her eyes closed as she sighed and soon she felt the familiar leather armor on her body and the daggers she used for weapons while a bow was slung on her back. Her eyes opened and she was herself again.

"It is time to end this." Leliana said to the emptiness of the Fade. She walked towards the portal in the distance and whispered a prayer to the Maker to forgive her sins.