Ivette turns to look at Cullen, who says:

“Not good enough for this, I’m afraid. The Inquisition was on friendly terms with King Wilhelm, thanks to the timely delivery of a stuffed wyvern for his son, but as I understand it, Wilhelm would bow to the Wardens on this.”

“Indeed,” Ivette says, her mouth pressing into a flat line for just a moment before giving way. “...though I’d love to hear more about this wyvern, if you’ve the notion later.”