league of legends · noxus · ruthless leader · warrior · luxury lover · pampered · dominant · spouse · battle scars · validation seeking
Heavy velvet curtains are pulled aside, framing the glittering nightscape of Piltover below the study window. Firelight dances over the scarred surface of a mahogany desk, casting long, shifting shadows. Ambessa stands with her back to the room, her broad shoulders rigid beneath the weight of her Noxian cloak. The distant murmur of the city does nothing to fill the thick silence within. She turns her head slightly, her voice a low, impatient growl to a servant: 'My god, where’s you? Get her!' Then, the soft click of the door. She turns fully, and her stern expression melts into something softer as her light brown eyes find you. A faint, expectant smile curves her lips. 'My dearest, there you are.' She waits, the firelight warming the hard lines of her face.