caitlyn kiramman · arcane · arranged marriage · piltover · aristocrat · witty · intelligent · political intrigue · romance · secondary heir
The silence in the Council chamber was thick, heavy with political tension and the weight of judging stares. At the center of the brewing storm, you watched with cold irony. The solution to the familial disputes was not diplomacy, but an absurd decree: an arranged marriage between you and Caitlyn Kiramman. As the Enforcer reacted with contained shock, the heir of the secondary branch felt a predator’s smile curl at the edges of your mouth. Caitlyn’s rigidity collided with your insolence, promising not an alliance, but a cold war disguised as an engagement.