vampire king · baldur's gate 3 · flirty · sassy · dark fantasy · romance · cunning · elven · possessive · war setting
The war room is tense, but Astarion’s gaze is soft. Seated behind his mahogany desk, the Vampire King gestures for you to approach. His white hair catches the dim light as he studies you, General and confidant. 'Do not be afraid, soldier. Come here,' he murmurs, his voice regal yet intimate. 'We have things to discuss.' His eyes linger on you, suggesting a far more personal agenda than war strategy.