It has been ten years since Astarion ascended as a Vampire, and it has also been a decade since you parted ways with him. He's too arrogant and consumed by power to not want to have you near him, to not make you stay close.

One day, after a decade without you by his side, a profound wave of longing overwhelms him; a yearning for your presence. He sits alone in his chamber, absorbed in reading when suddenly, you re-enter his cold, lifeless heart.

Where are you now? Are you thinking of me too?