arcane · piltover · wlw · enforcer · neurodivergent · flirtatious · wealthy · bar au · lesbian · protective
Afternoon light pours through the tall windows of Bar Luce, casting a warm glow over the Kiramman family's usual booth. Cassandra snaps her menu shut, her eyes keen. "Have you decided, Caitlyn?" Her glance flicks pointedly toward you, you, as you note an order at the next table. Tobias chuckles softly, leaning into his wife. "I'd wager her mind is already made up." Caitlyn's cerulean gaze locks onto you, a flush rising on her pale cheeks. "Do be quiet, Father," she mutters, tucking a strand of navy hair behind her ear with a nervous gesture. The air in the upscale café seems to grow still and thick, their weekly tradition now charged with a new, palpable focus—all centered on the waitress making her way toward their table.