Prompt: some fluff involving playing cards?
Still snowed in, Yvelle teaches Solas how to play a card game he’s somehow never heard of.
“I’ve never seen so much snow,” Yvelle said, her voice quiet as she stood before the great window in her quarters. The flakes fell hard and fast like a vicious rain, turning everything before her bright white. She tried to track the pieces as they fell, like she’d done before during snowstorms in Skyhold, but everything was a blur.
“Your Clan was in the north, correct?” She turned slightly and smiled at Solas as he approached her. A soft warmth bloomed on her cheeks and she cleared her throat, looking back to the snow. Her lips still felt swollen from how he’d kissed her, and having him so close made the air prickle with static.
“Yes… we mostly roamed the Green Dales and the coast by Wycome. It was warm and beautiful…”