He's mine would've told Cullen all he needed to know, given her expression and tone of voice, but she continued on anyway. Well, that was... something.

"I'm glad - he's the one you know," he said delicately. "I'll do my best not to mistake him for a king."

It wouldn't be difficult. It wasn't as if he knew King Alistair personally. He'd never even lived in Ferelden under his and Anora's rule, so he'd only heard things about them in the vaguest sense in Kirkwall, and even under the Inquisition he'd only ever read a letter or two written by the man, in an official capacity.