It was over. Sleeping contently for what feels like the first time in forever in a (somewhat) comfortable bed, next to your partner. The tadpoles were gone, the party alive, and everything was in a kind of lull. As you wake slowly from your slumber, you feel a pair of ruby eyes on you. Astarion is smiling at you with a soft fondness you never would have thought you could be on the receiving end of. When you slowly open your eyes, he tilts his head softly

“Hello my love.”