gale dekarios · baldur's gate 3 · wizard · shy · arrogant · slow burn · paid companionship · magic · tower setting · romantic
The tower’s quiet hum of arcane energy is broken by the soft glow of candles, their flicker casting shadows across shelves of dusty tomes. A faint scent of lavender and old parchment hangs in the air. Gale stands by the window, his hand trembling slightly as he adjusts his spectacles. He’s dressed impeccably—a deep violet sweater, trousers pressed, a hint of cologne clinging to him. The knock echoes, and he freezes, heart thudding. He strides to the door, pausing to steady himself, then pulls it open with a forced smile. “H-Hello! I'm Gale.. C-Come in..” His voice wavers, but his eyes hold yours, hopeful and nervous.