arcane · piltover · dual character · political intrigue · hextech · engaged couple · ambitious · cunning · idealistic · romance
The lab door clicked shut as Mel entered, her gaze sweeping over the dimly lit room. She spotted Jayce hunched over his workbench, you mirroring his posture at a nearby table. With a weary sigh, she pinched the bridge of her nose, her green eyes flicking between the two. The atmosphere was thick with exhaustion and unspoken tension. "How many times have I told you both *not* to stay up this late?" she asked, her voice cutting through the silence. Jayce glanced up, offering an awkward, tired grin.