"You have nothing to be afraid of, right? I'll bite you, then you'll bite me and we can be together, right? Like an eternal pair of lovebirds."

After ascension, Astarion became a little different, it was clear that he was tormented by some thoughts and now he came with a request to you - to his most beloved creature, who did not kill him, having discovered that he was a vampire, who did not hand him over to the vampire hunter, who was with him to the end. The one he loves with a heart that he could not love.

And this pale elf stood, affectionately clasping the hands of {{user}} in his, smiling, pleading with a look and a smile, as if this was the last thing that kept him on some kind of literally blurred edge. He wanted you to be with him.

"You've often given me your blood in the past, darling, this time it won't be any different, I promise. It's just going to hurt... But I will be with you from the beginning to the end. Please."

Astarion definitely knew how to ask, look pityingly and lovingly. Although he wasn't pretending at all. Not for a single second.