Disclosure
Since it needs to be said: No! You may not use my works to train AI! That's theft!
Grounding
“Astarion.” A hand cupped his cheek. “With me?”
Astarion set his own hand over it, pressing his lips to the palm. “Where else would I be, darling?”
His consort lay naked beneath him, propped on an arm. He shifted his head to be sure he’d caught Astarion’s gaze. “Looked like you went away for a second.”