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Summary
“I’d thank you if the wine was any good,” the pale elf said softly. Sensing Tav’s scrutiny, he lifted his long lashes—painted black, no doubt—and gave Tav a piercing look. Gods, but he was beautiful. If his… time… was for sale, and Tav had gone and spent the last of his gold on a drink he disliked, he’d never forgive myself.
He had never done it before. Paid for love. But he would now, if he had the means.
Not that a hundred coins could buy him an hour with a man as fine as this.
No. His plan was rather to see if he couldn’t negotiate… an exchange.
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Or, Tav and Astarion met before the events of the game, fell in like at first sight, and got in trouble soon after.
Series
- Part 1 of Danse Macabre