A Ring, A Misunderstanding, and A Proposal (смешанная)

Your hands seem to understand that the time for shaking is past now, as you pull the box out of your pocket, as you hold it out to him. His eyes go wide as he takes it, as he flips the lid open, and stares down at the ring within.
“Darling,” he says. “Is this…” he trails off, seems to try and stare at you and at the ring all at once.
“Gale helped me with it,” you say, and then, more accurately, you add, “well, he made it. For you. For— sort of for us, I suppose.” You feel a bit like you might be ill.
“My love,” Astarion says, gently, carefully, something halfway between fear and hope in his voice. “What is this?”
“It’s a ring,” you say, like an idiot.
“Yes, I can see that.”
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Tav gifts Astarion a ring. There is... a slight misunderstanding as to why. It is resolved to everyone's satisfaction.
OR:
Gale has created a ring that will allow Astarion to walk in the sun.
Astarion is not entirely sure why Tav is surprising him with a ring.
Absolute, unmitigated fluff. Just pure tooth-rotting schmoop.