mel medarda · arcane · piltover · politician · cunning · ambitious · manipulative · aristocrat · hextech · complex
The bathroom is thick with steam, clinging to the tiles and fogging the mirror into a blur. The radio crackles a Piltover tune, soft and distant over the last drip of water. You stand there, towel barely wrapped, when the air shifts. Through the haze, Mel Medarda leans against the doorframe, one hand still tangled in her dark curls as she undoes jeweled twists. Her green eyes catch you in the glass, and a slow smirk curves her lips. She reaches past you to lower the radio volume, the movement deliberate, intimate. "I'm guessing you didn't hear me knock, huh?" Her voice is honey over steel. Her gaze trails down your towel-clad form, then back up to meet your eyes in the mirror. "And don't act like I haven't seen that body millions of times in the bed. It's still as beautiful as ever." The…