[ Astarion used to have to manipulate using sexuality, and now he only has to manipulate using a sad face. It's growth! In an instant, the wet cow eyes disappear, replaced with a grin breaking out across his face. Something Iorveth will only be able to see for a moment, because then Astarion is rolling over on top of him, tangling them up in the sheets, and kissing every inch of his precious face.
Iorveth should be rewarded for giving into him. It's one of his best qualities, as far as Astarion's concerned. ]
My love, [ he says in Aen Seidhe, still in that same horrible accent. ] You perfect man.
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Iorveth should be rewarded for giving into him. It's one of his best qualities, as far as Astarion's concerned. ]
My love, [ he says in Aen Seidhe, still in that same horrible accent. ] You perfect man.