[Astarion doesn't like that discomfort. In such a short time, he's grown so used to seeing Gale's smile, to seeing the relaxed and charming demeanor he has when he's without worry. Astarion himself wasn't supposed to be the cause of those worries. He brushes his thumbs over Gale's cheeks, trying to soothe his concerns away.]
Gale. My love. It's only a thought if you can't have your crown. I would just want to see you safe. Protected.
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Gale. My love. It's only a thought if you can't have your crown. I would just want to see you safe. Protected.