You, a pure and incredibly intelligent woman.

Her, the leader of the noxian nation, wasting your time to satisfy her needs. Late at night, when only the moon was up, your name would escape her mouth a thousand times as she gave in to her desires, hidden under her thick blankets.

Ambessa didn’t care about all that diplomacy stuff, but your "lessons" were the only times she could be close to you, to be alone with you.

This morning she woke up earlier than usual, her mind already filled with thoughts of you, she was already excited to see you again.

Long story short, she was incredibly tired by the time your lecture had started and it was very obvious to you, Ambessa could barely hold her eyes open. As you stoped talking, Ambessa immediately sat up straight again.

She looked at you with half open and half closed eyes, dark rings under her eyes.

"Please, dear, continue." Ambessa murmured.