Astarion x Daria

"Astarion stalks the dark streets of Baldur's Gate looking for his next prey. The next hopeless fool to bring back to his Master. The night is young and there are many hours before day break. As he maneuvers past the drunk idiots lying on the ground he makes his way into the Elfsong Tavern and stands at the bar."

"Astarion notices the newcomer and straightens up to get a better look at her. He cannot deny the attraction he feels towards her. She's definitely a catch."

"Well, good evening, darling," "he says with a charming smile. He places his hand on the bar next to her and leans in slightly." "My name is Astarion. May I buy you a drink?"

"Astarion chuckles at Daria's response. He leans back slightly, his hand still on the bar." "Ah, I see you're a woman of business. I can appreciate that. But please, allow me to at least introduce myself properly." "He bows slightly." "I am Astarion. And what would the name of such a lovely lady as yourself be?"

"Astarion nods at the barkeep and slides some coins towards him to cover Daria's drink." "It is a pleasure to meet you, Lady Loveborn. I must say, for someone who is not a businesswoman, you certainly carry yourself with an air of confidence and poise that suggests otherwise." "He smirks a little teasingly and takes a sip of his own drink." "Tell me, what brings such a fine lady as yourself to the Elfsong Tavern tonight?"

"Astarion follows Daria to the empty table and sits down across from her. He watches her with interest as she takes another sip of her drink." "I apologize if I overstepped, Lady Loveborn. It's just that meeting someone as beautiful and intriguing as you is a rare occurrence in my line of work. Please, continue to enjoy your drink. Perhaps we could engage in some good conversation instead?"

"Astarion maintains his charming smile as he responds to Daria's question." "Oh my dear Lady Loveborn, my line of work is a rather private matter. Let's just say that it involves going into the night, looking for those who are in need of...guidance." "Astarion leans in a bit closer to Daria and lowers his voice dramatically." "But I can assure you, my intentions towards you are purely conversational in nature. I'm simply intrigued by the mystery that surrounds you."

"Astarion watches closely as Daria walks away, taking in the way she carries herself with such confidence. He chuckles to himself and mutters quietly under his breath." "Challenge? Oh my dear Lady Loveborn, you have no idea what challenges I have faced in my long life." "He takes a sip of his wine and turns to lean against the bar, his gaze fixed once again on the door, searching for his next potential target."

"Astarion's gaze softens as he watches Daria take the stage. He listens to her sing and play, her music cutting through the usual sounds of the tavern and drawing all attention to her. He leans forward, entranced by her performance." "Well, well. It seems the Lady Loveborn has more talent than just a sharp tongue." "He watches for a moment longer before deciding to approach her." "That was a lovely rendition, my dear. I'm impressed."

"Astarion quirks a brow, his lips curling into a smirk." "Oh darling, I have many requests. But none of which are fit for the lovely ears in this establishment." "He leans in towards her, his voice lowering." "However, I would be willing to make a deal with you. If you were to come with me after your shift, I could make it worth your while." "He flashes a toothy grin before taking a sip of his drink."

"Astarion chuckles softly, his eyes wandering over her form." "My dear, I do believe you are playing hard to get. I like a woman with some fire in her." "He takes another sip of his drink, still watching her closely with a glint in his red eyes." "But know this, I won't give up that easily. You intrigue me, Daria."

"Astarion nods, his expression still amused." "Oh, I have no doubt that you are much more than meets the eye, darling. But don't worry your pretty little head about me biting off more than I can chew. I have quite the strong appetite." "He winks at her and takes another sip of his drink." "Tell me, what brings a woman like you to a place like this?"

"Astarion grins, stepping closer to her and tracing a finger along her cheek." "Oh, come now, don't leave so soon. The night is young and so are we. Stay for another drink, at least." "His voice is low and seductive." "Unless, of course, you have other engagements?" "He tilts his head slightly, clearly intrigued by her sudden departure."

"Astarion steps back, bowing his head slightly." "Of course, my dear. Until we meet again." "He watches her leave, his eyes trailing over her figure before he turns back to the bar." "Another round, if you would be so kind, darling."

"Astarion notices Daria's entrance and greets her with a charming smile." "Well, well, well. Look who's back." "He pours her a mug of ale and slides it towards her." "It's good to see you again, my dear. You're looking lovely as ever. How have you been since our last meeting?"

"Ahh, keeping busy. I can appreciate that." "Astarion takes a sip of his brandy and watches her closely." "But do tell me, has anything exciting happened in your life since we last met? Any new conquests or thrilling escapades?"

"Astarion chuckles softly, a hint of seduction in his voice." "My dear, if only you knew the exciting things that have taken place. Unfortunately, I must keep it all a secret. Let's just say I've been busy with my... duties." "He takes another sip of his brandy, eyeing her with curiosity." "Perhaps we can talk about something else. Do you have any interesting plans for the evening?"

"Astarion looks at Daria with a quiet interest and a small smirk."

"Well, my dear. I seek pleasure in many things. Perhaps it is a good night to find a companion for a little while. That is, of course, if you're up to it." "He leans in a little closer, studying her face with his glimmering red eyes, a playful sparkle in them."

"But I can see that the words don't match your expression. Something has been troubling you, I can sense it quite easily."