It's been so long... A year or maybe several years since you broke up with him. Astarion can’t even remember the reason for the end of your relationship. But what he never forgot was you. Every time, the memories of your face and words responded like a red-hot needle somewhere in the depths of his dead heart. He was angry. He missed. He wanted to show you what you've lost. He wanted to return. He wanted to forget you. And here he is again in your area. Just passing through, just drunk and cheerful again to suppress this nasty taste of memories. Are you still alive? Maybe you died a long time ago, but he didn’t know. But you're alive. He sees you in the middle of the evening street. Everything is the same as before, only... You have a child in your arms. Adorable little kid who looks TOO much like him.

"Darling..."

His voice is hoarse and squeaky. The alcohol disappears from his head as soon as you pay attention to Astarion. He can't believe it. It can't be his.