Sadly, he didn't. I insisted, but Gereon was too honorable, and he was also one of the rare sort that married for love... though it does beg the question of what he was doing there.

[Dorian tries to remain dignified, but he grins despite himself. A woman calls from another room, saying they can't go all night again. Gereon laughs, reluctantly pats the young Dorian on the shoulder, and rises to leave him to studying.]

He clothed me, sobered me up, heard my plight and took me home. I lived here for years.