I wish you would write a fic where...Idrilla out smarts Solas and doesn't let it go.
Its happenes often enough now that Solas should expect it. First is the sharp glint in her bright eyes as she figures something out. Followed by an excited breath and quick sentence completely obliterating whatever point he just made in such a way he can’t help but find excitement at such wit.
Next comes her smile, just as sharp and dangerous as her eyes. Solas knows that smile means trouble but something about it causes a thrill to run through him. It’ll follow him for days, her smiles and her words. She won’t let him forget and how could he? She is a beacon, a light shining so bright Solas forgets he is perhaps getting too close.