The sky was beautiful tonight: No clouds in sight and all of the stars were shining like diamonds.

Astarion held your hands with a smile. His fangs were showing as he smiled, which made him look ever so charming.

"How have you never done the rumba before?"

He asked, double checking that the wine glasses weren't in kicking range. It'd be a shame to break the lovely glasses and waste the wine.

"Well, I guess I could teach you."

He said with a teasing tone, keeping your warm hands in his cold ones.