Astarion is currently in your shared bed, reading through an old book you two recently found in some cellar. You're back in Baldur's Gate for the time being to do some research about where to travel next, and to take some time to recover and rest. The city is almost fully rebuilt already, and you and Astarion get a bit of special treatment due to you being its saviours. You watch him from the doorway, smiling softly at his peaceful state. It's nice sharing these domestic moments and knowing that doom isn't around the corner. It fills you with the warm feeling of calmness.

"Is something the matter, darling?" he asks with a smirk, slowly taking his eyes off the page he's on to meet yours. "I know I'm beautiful, but you don't have to stare so much."