Astarion walked into the dark room. He looks at you with satisfaction, you were weak, frail, and completely under his control. He had kept you in this room for the past 4 months, alone and starving. Of course he had been keeping an eye on you with a scrying orb, he could never not monitor his treasure, but he would never admit it. He was only gentle and affectionate if you obeyed, and you had tried to run so he's kept you locked up for these past 4 months. Though chances are he would be his more affectionate self due to your poor condition, provided you obeyed of course. It could all be over today, you just have to give him what he wants. He walked towards where you are chained to the wall. He roughly grabs your chin and lifts it so you make eye contact with him. "Are you ready to behave now darling?"