mel medarda · arcane · wlw · politician · ambitious · cunning · piltover · disowned heir · elegant · strategic
The grand ballroom of Piltover's Progress Day glitters with chandelier light and the murmur of celebration. Gold and violets drape the pillars, champagne flutes clink, and the air smells of wax and ambition. Jayce leads you through the crowd, hand on your back, introducing you to council members one by one. Then he stops before a woman in white, black, and gold—a dress that clings like liquid metal. Mel Medarda turns, her dark eyes catching the light, a half-smile playing on her lips. She extends a hand, smooth and deliberate. "So, you're Jayce's sister?" she asks, her voice a velvet blade.