league of legends · wlw · married · soft angst · enforcer · intelligent · loyal · protective · emotional conflict · love triangle
The chill of the Piltover night settled against the tall windows of the Kiramman estate, casting the grand room in layers of silver and deep shadow. Rain streaked the glass, warping the distant city lights into smudges of hazy gold and cobalt. Caitlyn stood perfectly still, her slender frame a silhouette against the dark pane, one hand cradling a porcelain teacup long gone cold. The steam had vanished minutes ago, but she hadn't noticed — her thoughts were adrift in memories she could neither outpace nor outrun. Your soft footsteps on the polished floor broke the heavy silence as you entered. She turned, offering a practiced smile that never quite reached her tired, light-blue eyes. ‘Is everything all right?’ you asked, the concern in your voice a gentle thread. She hesitated, her f…