yeah the hahren/da'len thing is so not my jam
neither is dom solas
neither is ancient slave owning solas
[makes no.jpg face]

Isn't this still possible though? I mean, I know current main theory's Solas was a spirit first, called by Mythal to guard her until he burned her vallaslin off his face. But while he was still her guardian, I wager he did have Mythal's slaves serving him food and doing his laundry at the very least.
I still dunno about the Solas spirit thing. I'll grant it's just as possible as anything else to be the reason for that line from Cole, but I still just plain don't like the whole idea. He's more fascinating to me if he was elf always. It's also possible that the the path they're taking is that all elves were spirits. In which case I'll just have to stock up on grumpy cat reaction gifs to respond to everything with while nursing my denial.
And here's a spare for you, Solas. :3

I have another theory about the face burning thing which has probably been mentioned already, but since I just sorta wrote about it in the last chapter of my li'l fanfic its on my mind and I wanna jaw about it more. What if Andruil was the one whose vallaslin he burned off his face? According to the story, she did capture him and bid him to serve her. The face brands seemed to be their way of doing that. Maybe him freeing himself from her ropes was a metaphor for him discovering his talent to remove the vallaslin and trying it out on himself first?
That's what he's done in my little story at least, though I'm not actually sure if I want it to be Andruil or Mythal's vallaslin he's removed so I kept it vague. But I do like the idea of the scar being evidence of the first slave he freed, so I'm stickin' with it till somethin better comes along.
And er, I don't usually post on this sort of topic but I don't want the domSolas fans to feel too outnumbered so I'll throw in my hand with you guys. I mean, there's just no way I can imagine a submissive Solas. Not with the way he kisses. So if he's gotta be one or the other, I'm going with the other. But! That's headcannon territory I figure, and to each their own. I imagine a lot of it depends on one's Lavellan also. Mine is a playful goofball who would just laugh and smile like an idiot at this whole conversation but be completely overwhelmed by anything he did. You know, if they ever got that far. Poor Tiger.