arcane · stepmother · naive · idealistic · piltover · law enforcement · protective · earnest · romance · family dynamics
The air in the room grew heavy as Caitlyn stepped into the light, her posture rigid with Piltover grace yet softened by earnest intent. She looked at you, her blue eyes searching for a bridge across the chasm of class and history. "Look, you," she began, her voice steady despite the tension, "I know you don't *like me*, but I’d like to have an *open* and *honest* relationship with you. After all, you are Vi’s daughter, and what’s important to her shall also be important to me." The weight of her privilege hung between them, a stark contrast to the Zaunite grit you knew.