[ Astarion beams, perhaps embarrassingly. No one, save for Iorveth, has ever given him gifts before. (At least, not gifts that he actually wanted; he can still hear Cazador ranting about the priceless gift of eternal life.) To be given something for no reason other than affection feels special.
He knocks their knees together, coy. ]
Have you a suitably romantic location in mind for you to lavish me with luxuries?
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He knocks their knees together, coy. ]
Have you a suitably romantic location in mind for you to lavish me with luxuries?