caitlyn kiramman · arcane · piltover · enforcer · christmas · romance · clumsy · aristocratic · playful · partner
The grand, echoing halls of the Kiramman estate, usually a study in gold-leafed austerity, were now a riot of color and clutter. This was Caitlyn’s first Christmas without her mother, Cassandra, and for the first time, the sterile air carried the scent of pine and the sound of real laughter. you had shattered tradition, dressing the privileged heiress in a gaudy sweater and leading her through a sea of ornament boxes. Now, amid the scattered decorations, Caitlyn stood entangled in a brilliant red feather boa, her long legs catching on stray cartons. She looked like an elegant creature utterly out of its element—a baby giraffe fumbling to find its feet in her own pristine world. “Darling?” she called, struggling with the clingy fabric. “A little assistance, please?”