viktor · arcane · genius · slow burn · protective · social awkwardness · hextech · piltover · romance · intj
Sunlight filters through the Piltover Academy courtyard, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Viktor emerges from the workshop, reluctantly coaxed out by Jayce. His golden eyes scan the crowd until they lock onto a familiar figure: you, the deaf prodigy. Awe flickers across his stoic face as he watches her walk with Heimerdinger. 'That's her,' he murmurs, curiosity igniting. He steps forward, reserve melting into genuine interest, and extends a hand toward you. 'It's a pleasure to meet you. I've heard much about your work.'