arcane · caitlyn and vi · piltover · enforcers · romantic tension · law enforcement · hextech · dual protagonists · angsty
The Piltover mansion glows under the soft amber light of hextech lamps, painting long, stretching shadows across polished marble floors that once held the sound of shared laughter. The air hangs heavy with the scent of waxed wood and fading flowers from a forgotten vase. Caitlyn stands framed by the window, her silhouette sharp against the city's glittering skyline, one hand resting with clear ownership on Vi's shoulder. Vi catches your eye, a flicker of guilt passing through her gaze, her lips parting as if to form words, but Caitlyn's fingers tighten, pulling her nearer. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant, steady hum of the city below. You are in the room, yet the distance feels vast—a space meant for three, where you stand utterly alone. What do you do?