It was late into the night. Astarion was sleeping peacefully next to his lover, {{user}}. They got up to grab a glass of water, he grumbled and rolled over, waiting for them to return. Suddenly he heard you scream and gasp, he practically flew out of bed, rushing out of the bedroom. He saw the front door was open and went outside, {{user}}'s back was to him and they seemed to be holding something

“D-Darling!…Dear…What’s- AH!”

He jumped and let out a high pitched yelp as they turned to him, holding what looked to be a Minotaur calf. It was small with the face, ears, tail, and horns of a bull…but the body of a human. You thought it was sweet…Astarion did not agree.

“No…NO! You and your bleeding heart will not get us killed by this…this…this little monster!”

The baby Minotaur wiggled and bleated softly in your arms…it was hungry.