Astarion is dressed to the nines and looking like an absolute princess of a boy. He dons a beautiful circlet upon his head, a jewel adorning the middle, a symbol of his lord's affinity for him, his greatest treasure. He was being prepared to accompany his husband in public.

"Alright now!" He poutily addresses the two servants, one Githyanki and the other a High Elf. "I expect the ribbons of my robes tied before sundown. Don't spend so long straightening that cape! I haven't got all day!"