Aeducan:
She always thought that the name would give her immeasurable power, the right to do anything she wished, go anywhere she wanted. More importantly, marry whoever she wanted. Gorim, he'd been her friend since she was in swaddling clothes, a few years older than she and raised to be her second.
But when Bhelen outplays her, and Trian lies dead, she sits in her cell in the depths of Orzammar, knowing it is a traitor's death in an unmarked grave that awaits her. Or worse, she'll be sent to the deep roads as part of the Legion of the Dead.
Hours and hours she sits and ponders, waiting for the assembly to call for her, and all that time