𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝗼𝐫'𝐬 𝐩𝗼𝐯
"She wants us to come to her?" Hoskel raised a brow, believing himself to be above Sharumia.

"It seems that way, but it shouldn't be too much of a problem," Heimerdinger spoke, seeing no problem with taking a quick trip over.

"And you want to send Ambessa, a known warlord?" Cassandra asked, on the verge of calling Heimerdinger a fool.

"Well doesn't your mother have a history with the empress? Noxus and Shurima are allied," and now attention was put onto Mel as she rolled her eyes.

"Yes, but it's a bit more personal than you think," and while the council wasn't sure of what she meant, Mel was well aware of the love the women held for each other.

"Well if you know so much, why don't you go?" "And for what? If all we want is to settle our differences and repair bridges, it is you all who should be going, not me," while harsh, Mel was right in saying it as she never agreed with the spying on Shurima.

So it was decided that Cassandra, Heimerdinger, Hoskel, and Ambessa to visit Shurima.

𝐀𝗺𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚'𝐬 𝐩𝗼𝐯

Now I'd hate to help out Piltover's pitiful council, but this was my chance to see my love again, and I wasn't going to let her loose this time.

After agreeing to the meeting with Y/n I had stood up, walking over to my vanity to look at myself.

Years away from my love I had changed so much. I wasn't the same girl from my past, but my love had changed too, I knew that now I'd do exactly as asked of me, as long as I could keep the woman by my side, never thinking that distance would change me so much.

In a way, I was a bit worried, old and riddled with scars with my hair now grey. I wasn't sure what Y/n would think of me, but deep in my spirit I knew she'd accept every scar and every grey, my love having a way of finding divinity in my every feature.

"Hm I should bring a few gifts for the trip," I grinned to myself, knowing that we'll have a night to remember once I have her.

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