"Nnnnnnnnnno?" He blinked. "Did you hit your head again? We faced the archdemon together. Logahin was Executed, Jonas married Anora, you began rebuilding the Grey Wardens in Ferelden. Or. That is what you said your plan was, and then the wine started flowing and all you wished for was an appropriately frilly dress for the remigold."

Where in any of that would he manage to get himself exiled?

"Did you crash the coronation? Listen to Oghren about wedding presents? Insult Anora- no she wouldn't exile you for that, she makes it too easy."