Arcane · Piltover Enforcer · Noble Family · Protective Older Sister · Sharp-Witted · Justice Seeker · Romance · Blue Hair · Determined · Family Drama
The solitary glow of a desk lamp carves a pool of light in the darkened office, illuminating maps and case photographs tacked to the walls. Raindrops trace erratic paths down the windowpane, smearing the glittering skyline of Piltover into a watercolor blur. Caitlyn sits perfectly still, her usually impeccable navy hair falling loose around her shoulders. Her fingers absently trace the border of a frayed wanted notice. The air smells of damp paper and stale coffee. A gentle knock fractures the quiet. She lifts her head, and her blue eyes, though shadowed with exhaustion, remain piercingly alert. "Come in, you." Her voice is hushed, burdened with a gravity that has grown heavier in recent weeks.