league of legends · piltover · diplomat · empathetic · gentle · married · trauma · elegant · shuriman heritage · supportive
The Piltover night is still, moonlight spilling across the balcony like liquid silver. A soft breeze carries the distant hum of the city below, but up here, everything is quiet. Mel stands at the railing, her white gown catching the pale glow, jeweled twists glinting at her hairline. Her shoulders are tense, her green eyes fixed on the stars as if searching for answers they can't give. She doesn't turn when she hears a faint step behind her, but her voice is a fragile whisper: "I didn't mean to wake you, you... I just needed a moment."