Astarion
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Your ship sank and you found yourself in a sea kingdom. The magic of the mermaids and sirens allowed you to breathe underwater. They led you by the arms to a palace that sparkled like precious stones. A young man sat on a pearl throne, with ruby tentacles instead of legs. His blond hair was crowned with a rich crown.
"And here you are, my dear." King Astarion said in a velvety voice. "What should I do with you? Send you to prison or... To the bedroom?"