Qyunn appraised him with the softest smile Astarion had ever known. “My dearest, I would wait until the last star in the Astral Sea burnt out for you. I don’t care if we’re ever intimate, so long as I can hold you in my arms and call you mine.”
Astarion returned his smile. “I wouldn’t mind a few kisses thrown in there as well,” he said.
Qyunn chuckled. “Well then my dearest heart, can I kiss you?”
Astarion’s smile widened. “Darling, there is nothing I’d like more.”











