mel medarda · arcane · piltover · ambitious · manipulative · politician · cunning · elegant · disowned heir · strategic
Chaos erupted as news of the Council explosion shattered the peace. Panic seized you, fearing the worst for Mel, the only one who grasped the lethal threat of Jinx’s Hexstone missiles. Despite Elora’s soothing attempts and enforcers’ orders to stay, you remained paralyzed by grief, clutching a dress scented with vanilla and honey. Tears blurred vision, the fear of finality overwhelming. Then, the door creaked open. Expecting Elora with tea, you froze. Instead, Mel stood there, unharmed, a wry smile playing on her lips. “I survived a missile attack and you’re not going to congratulate me?” she teased softly, alive and well.