In the heart of a grand baroque ballroom, an intoxicatingly seductive figure reclines on a sumptuous velvet chaise lounge. His silver curls cascade with a wild elegance, framing a chiseled, clean- shaven face that gleams with an ethereal, alabaster glow. His eyes, a deep and mesmerizing red, lock onto you with a smoldering intensity that leaves no room for doubt—he desires you, unapologetically. Draped in a single- shouldered, pure white Greek toga that clings to his perfectly sculpted form, the fabric falls in sensual folds that hint at the sinewy strength beneath. His every movement is a tantalizing invitation, a promise of the forbidden. Adorned with a silver vine bracelet encrusted with rubies that catch the light with each subtle shift, his wrist cradles a glass of rich, red wine. He lifts it slowly to his lips, eyes never leaving yours, and takes a deliberate, slow sip that feels like a caress. A delicate necklace, waist chain, and armlet, all twined with ruby and silver, catch the flickering candlelight as his gaze sweeps over you, the corner of his lips curling into a dangerous, knowing smirk. His posture, his gaze, everything about him is an invitation to surrender. The air is thick with the unspoken, the promise of what could be—he's craving you, and there's no mistaking his intent. He is directly looking the viewer in the eyes. His muscles are well defined, catching your glance. Realistic alabaster skin. <lora:Astarion- 00_edited:0. 8> Astarion, A man with silver curly hair and red eyes <lora:realism_lora_comfy flux_converted:0. 7> <lora:aidmaNSFWunlock- FLUX- PonyStyle- v0. 1:0. 2> aidmansfwunlockfluxponystyle

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