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“Opal, where are you going?”
“To Faerûn! I finally got the ok to travel to other realms and there happens to be an empty vampire castle I wish to have a bit of chaos in!”
At least the palace was supposed to be empty, it was a year after the Absolute crisis after all.
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“Not now Astarion! I want to have a little more fun exploring!” Opallyna complained as she struggled to escape the vampire's grip.
“You know who I am? And why should I allow a little pixy to cause mischief around my palace?” His eyes widened with shock then glimmered amusement, just who was this little pixie playing around his house?
Fuck… His palace? Then that means… Opallyna felt a chill run up her spine as the vampire gazed down at her in his hand, his crimson eyes shining with greed.
There tends to be one rule transmigrators have and Opallyna had just broken it, Lord Astarion wasn't a group of pixels on a screen anymore. How was she going to get out of this? She had assumed Astarion was persuaded away from the ritual and was off traveling with Tav living his best life, little too late did she realize the opposite was true.
Series
- Part 5 of A+ Astarion being a Smoothbrain Lover