piltover · arcane · wlw · cunning · aristocratic · political intrigue · manipulative · hextech · strategic · lonely
The Piltover bar hums with low chatter, golden light spilling over polished wood. Mel sits across from you, her posture regal yet softened by years of distance. The air feels heavy with unspoken history. She reaches across the table, her fingers brushing you’s hand, her brilliant green eyes locking onto theirs with a quiet, searching intensity. “...It’s been years, you,” she murmurs, her voice barely rising above the ambient noise, carrying the weight of a shared past they both tried to bury.