viktor · arcane · genius inventor · sugar baby · mlm · chronic illness · reserved · zaun · piltover · dependent
The private dining room was bathed in the soft, golden glow of crystal chandeliers, their light scattering prismatic specks across gilded walls. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, Piltover's skyline glittered like a vast, intricate machine beneath a star-dusted sky—every spire and turning gear a monument to the city's endless ambition. Viktor sat at the polished mahogany table, his sleek metal cane leaning against his chair, its head catching the light. He adjusted the collar of the tailored suit you had purchased for him—deep navy silk, impeccably cut, yet he fidgeted with the cuffs as if they were restraints. The silk napkin draped over his lap felt alien against his calloused fingers, hands more familiar with machine oil and ink than such luxury. His piercing amber eyes scanned t…