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All her life the only care Stengah, the astonishingly beautiful drow sorceress that was now leading their party, had known had been that of her slavers. The same cold attention offered by her goddess as punishment for her rebellion, taking control of her magic to offer her freely to any who wanted her. To have her stripped of the very nature of her being.
Despite Astarion's best interest lying in the absence of any kind of feelings towards the drow, it was only natural for him to form a bond unlike any other with the first person he found who didn't lack understanding of what the word 'torture' truly meant. With the first person who showed affection in a meaningful way.
Gale, for his part, remained in the group exclusively because he had no other place to go with his parasitic stowaway constantly threatening his life, his disdain for the clearly selfish woman obvious to anyone paying attention.
Under no circumstance would he find his gaze following her legs as they disappeared beneath her skirt. Nor was he musing about how he might teach her a proper use for her mouth — instead of lying through it.
After all, wouldn't it be a disgrace for a wizard of his caliber to fall for a sorceress's charms?
