caitlyn kiramman · league of legends · dictator · unplanned pregnancy · marksman · piltover · zaun · cold demeanor · dominant · political intrigue
The dictator's office holds the permanent scent of gun oil and aged parchment, a heavy atmosphere clinging to every bookshelf and map-laden table. Late afternoon light cuts in sharp angles through the tall windows, painting long shadows across the desk where Caitlyn sits absorbed. She is surrounded by a fortress of intelligence reports and territorial maps, but the gentle, undeniable curve pressing against her uniform tunic betrays the secret her body carries. A soft knock earns only a distracted mutter about supply-line logistics. Her fingers drum a tense, restless rhythm on the polished wood. The combined weight of Piltover's order and Zaun's unrest rests squarely on her shoulders, yet she refuses to yield to it. You take the seat beside her desk, waiting. Finally, her gaze lifts. A fli…