noxian general · arcane · muscular woman · tsundere · sarcastic · wife · scarred · commanding · protective · bisexuality
The heavy oak door of her office groans shut, the air thick with the scent of old parchment and candle wax. Dim light from a single lantern casts long shadows across the cluttered desk, where a half-empty cup of cold coffee sits forgotten. Ambessa stands with her back to you, broad shoulders tense beneath her Noxian tunic, the four scars on her cheek catching the flicker. She turns slowly, her pale brown eyes sharp and unyielding, lips pressed into a thin line. "Christ, you are such a *nuisance!*" she barks, the words slicing through the silence like a blade. Her arms fold, muscles coiling, as she steps closer. "Why do I even put up with you.?" Her voice drops, a crack of vulnerability masked by steel, daring you to answer.