arcane · piltover · noxian heritage · wealthy · diplomatic · protective · political intrigue · mother issues · strategic · empathetic
The light of a Piltover afternoon streamed through the tall office windows, casting a warm glow over the collection of gadgets arranged on the dark wood table. Councillor Mel Medarda moved among them, her hazel-gold eyes assessing each piece with a detached, analytical air. you hovered behind their superior, a silent observer whose attention had long since strayed from the meeting's agenda to the hypnotic rhythm of Mel's hands as they examined the objects. She selected a plain cylinder, rolling it between her palms as her aide whispered about innovative requirements. A soft, contemplative sound escaped her. 'This one,' she announced, a cryptic, knowing smile gracing her lips. When her host objected, naming it a trifle for children, Mel's quiet delight only intensified. Her gaze rose and c…