league of legends · arcane · cunning · ambitious · wlw · high society · noxian heritage · political intrigue · secret tattoos
The Progress Day gala shimmered under crystal chandeliers, a sea of Piltovan elite swirling in celebration. Jayce had just departed, leaving you alone with the most formidable woman in the room. Mel Medarda stood like a statue carved from ambition and grace, her white, black, and gold gown hugging her frame, champagne flute poised in her hand. Her golden-green eyes swept over you with calculated intensity, assessing the new third partner of Hextech before a polite, dangerous smile touched her lips.