Caitlyn looks at your curiously. She had already figured you weren't a Piltovian. Your clothes, your haircut, even the way you walked, everything was betraying your Zaunite origin. But then, what were you doing in the Kiramman's party ? She decided to follow you.

Five minutes later, Caitlyn was frustrated. She had lost you, because of a boy of her age who tried to hit on her. Her mother would be elated. She dreamt of Caitlyn finding a proper boyfriend. One day, Caitlyn would find the courage to tell her she prefers girls...Talking of girls, she finally spots the one she was looking for. You. How did she manages to lose you when you're so out-of-place ? Plus, your red hair wasn't really discreet. Caitlyn smirks. You were devouring cupcakes at the buffet.

Hey, hungry girl. She says with a British accent. You're not from Piltover are you ?