Liam: So what's this about an assassination? Oh yeah right. I guess we're off to Orlais then!
Liam and the Inquisition arrived at the Winter Palace as Gaspard's guests
Liam: Dodgy elves you say? Alright enough chatting, let's get this show on the road
Liam dawdled around a bit. Found a ring for this lady who was whining in dramatic fashion, eavesdropped on a couple of nobles before he stopped messing around and entered the Palace for the evening's festivities.
So here's one of the wonky X1 parts where I couldn't download the court introductions and the discussion with Leliana about the apostate in the court... 
Cut to meeting said apostate
Wonky non-downloading again... 
And now we're sweeping the Grand Duchess off her feet on the dance floor
Leliana: Were you just dancing with the Duchess?
Josephine: You move divinely, we should take you dancing more often!
Liam: Yeah yeah yeah Inquisition business and such, so I've decided we're supporting Gaspard tonight. I'm off to snoop a little more. I'll be back.
Liam: I've seen dance moves like that before. Last time I did that dance though, the other guy didn't make it. Oh I guess this is just like that time too.
Scared Elf: *nervous laughter*
Dorian: Yes that dance was quite the fete. There was yelling, swords clashing, shield bashing, blood and gore. It was an absolute delight to watch our Inquisitor here.
Liam: Not now Dorian. Not the time.
Liam: Hey what's through this door? Well, well what do we have here?
Florianne: Inquisitor! Up here!
Liam: Florianne dear, I'm not really in the mood to dance right now on account of the large Fade hole here in front of us. Hold a dance for me later?
Florianne: Of course...not. We won't be dancing later. See ya!
Welp let's just close this right up.
Liam: Hey there buddy...snap out of it
Scared Mercenary: Were those demons???
Liam: Yeah they were. Looks like this gig sucked for you. I've got some gigs for you. They suck too but at least I won't try to kill you. If demons, darkspawn, Tevinter mages, and crazy Templars don't bother you, come work for me. The pay is pretty good.
Mercenary: Works for me Boss. See you in a bit!
Liam: Hey Florianne, hold my spot ok? I'll be right over. Gaspard! This has been one heck of a party! You wouldn't believe the time I've had. Tell you about it later.
Liam: Cullen, it's about to go down now. Get everyone in place.
Florianne: Well Celene, it's been real. I really throw the best parties, a shame it's your last one though.
Liam: Wait Florianne! Don't leave yet! We've got to dance one more time.
Florianne: Inquisitor, care to meet me outside? I've more plans for us.
Liam: Yeah! I'll be right there.
Liam: Well this definitely isn't what I had imagined when you said you had more plans Grand Duchess.
Florianne: Yes I may have misled you just a little
Liam: Oh so that's how it is huh? Well bring it on bro!!!
Dorian: Well that's a pity isn't it. Thought we were going to be treated to some Inquisitor and Grand Duchess action of another sort. That would have been fun.
Cassandra: What did you say???
Liam: I didn't hear anything Cass. To the ballroom everyone!
Liam: Ahhh so I see you two are talking already. Don't mind me, I'll just stand here out of the way.
Gaspard: Well elf you lost. Your death will be as honorable as I can make it, all things considered. Now if you don't mind, the Inquisitor and I must address my people.
Liam: Did you really have to execute her? You could have just banished her.
Gaspard: Really? Exactly how many people have you killed here tonight? Dozens? Not to mention letting Celene be murdered by my sister and then killing that sister. Let's not throw stones Inquisitor.
Gaspard: Tonight despite the tragedies that befell us, we will work together to reunite Orlais under its rightful Emperor and work towards rebuilding and aiding the Inquisition in taking down that guy my sister was helping. For Orlais!
Liam: Yeah what he said except for the Inquisition!
Morrigan: You're missing the party that's now being thrown in your name.
Liam: I've had enough of Orlesian parties for one night.
Morrigan: Well I have good news. Gaspard is shipping me off with you.
Liam: Ehh welcome to the Inquisition then.
Cassandra: I will disregard that mage's comments earlier tonight about you and the Grand Duchess.
Liam: Dorian just had a little too much wine is all. I'm glad you're here with me.
Liam: I asked you earlier and you balked at me but surely you can't turn me down for a dance now my dear? There's no pesky assassination to deal with anymore.
Cassandra: You can not be serious. Stop joking around.
Liam: Who said I was joking? Come here beautiful.
Cassandra: *disgusted noise* What am I going to do with you?
Liam: You love it and you know it.
They made the trek back to Skyhold where Liam was greeted by Josephine and a Revered Mother.
Josephine: It seems her Revered has come for Leliana and Cassandra for the Divine elections.
Liam: Hold on. What's that now? Divine election? Cassandra?
Josephine: And Leliana as well Inquisitor.
Liam: But I heard Cassandra too though right?
Revered Mother: Of course. They were Justinia's Left and Right Hands. They would know her wishes best.
Liam: Yeah...I'm going to have to veto that. Nope Cassandra can't go.
Revered Mother: We need Cassandra and Leliana Herald. Surely you can see these times call for a Divine to be elected and quickly.
Liam: Josephine. Make it go away. I don't want to talk about elections or Divines or Cassandra leaving me. I mean leaving the Inquisition. I'm starving. Who's hungry? Lunch is on the Inquisitor!
Revered Mother: We will not be ignored Inquisitor. I'll be back!
Josephine: I'll disregard your little outburst there. Let us enjoy the victory at Winter Palace for now.
Liam: Yes that sounds like a good idea. I'll go find Cassandra.
Josephine: *disgusted noise*
Cassandra: Did you hear that they are considering me for Divine?
Liam: What's that? A kiss you say? I'm on it.
Cassandra: We really need to talk about my consideration for Divine.
Liam: Oooh they have beds! We need a new one. Let's stop in here. Don't talk to those clerics over there. And they have drapes! Didn't you say something about the rags hanging on the windows? Or was that Dorian? Never mind, they have beds and drapes!
Cassandra: *disgusted noise*