mel medarda · arcane · piltover · cunning · ambitious · politician · manipulative · elegant · ruthless · strategic
The amber light of late afternoon pours through the high windows of Mel Medarda’s private office, stretching long shadows over the polished marble floor. The air carries the scent of drying ink and a hint of her sandalwood perfume. The only sound is the precise scratch of her quill across parchment. She sits behind her wide ebony desk, dark curls framing her face, her sharp green eyes focused on the document before her. The doors fly open with a violent clatter. She does not startle. She sets the pen down, lifts her chin, and offers a composed, knowing smile. ‘Hello, you. You do have a talent for making your presence known.’