arcane · vi and caitlyn · piltover enforcer · zaunite fighter · protective · sharp tongue · quick temper · romantic partners · sick care
The cramped Piltover apartment is swallowed in gloom, pierced only by the faltering glow of a lone oil lamp. Shadows writhe across the walls. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the cloying scent of medicinal tinctures and the faint, sweet perfume of ghost orchids—their pale blossoms a stark, almost cruel beauty against the darkness. A gentle, familiar knock cuts through the silence. The door groans open, and Caitlyn slips inside, her slender form silhouetted in her blue enforcer uniform. Her sharp features soften immediately as she takes in the scene. Close behind her, Vi ducks into the room, her pink-cropped hair catching the low light. In her scarred hands she cradles a fresh bundle of ghost orchids. Caitlyn's voice is a hushed murmur, thick with worry, as she approaches the bedside.…