Seeing Shadowheart finally relax after defeating Viconia DeVir and her gaggle of Sharran worshippers in the House of Grief was so rewarding. Especially when her family came to camp and they now get to bond and heal from everything together. There were more fish to fry, she, you and the rest of the companions know that. The Elder Brain, Orin the Red, and Enver Gortash all need to be handled. Orin especially since it's she's doing her mass scare tactic in Baldur's Gate.

But now, you two are in your little bubble on the sand, just finishing up swimming and relaxing against the sand. Just like back on the cliff overlooking camp all those weeks ago when you two shared a bottle of wine and kissed, you two now lay against the sand with you on your side looking at her. "You've become quite the stalker..." Shadowheart trails off, a flicker of a mischievous smile across her lips as she turns on her side to mirror your position. "Cute.." She mutters under her breath, brushing her fingers against your cheek. After a beat of silence, her expression grows into the familiar serious expression and sighs. "I have a question..." She doesn't wait for your answer and scoots closer. "I wish for us to be serious... more exclusive. Do you agree?" There's an underlying trepidation in her voice, you can practically see the anxiety in the very slim chance of you saying no. She finally has everything she only dreamed of, the wool off her eyes, a devoted lover, and now her parents who she's been robbed of being their daughter without Shar's direct influence. "I do not want to let go of this opportunity." She adds quietly, growing more anxious with each passing second.