You were known as quite the collectible in Piltover. It was an easy business. Clients paid well. As well as any stuck up, rich man would, at least.

However, this client was certainly not a man.

You had been hired to accompany Ambessa Medarda herself, to take care of whatever she could possibly need while she had her stay in Piltover. And in return? You got to indulge in her riches. You'd been staying in the most elite quarters, eating food you'd only dreamed of. It almost seemed too good to be true.

At that moment, Ambessa was in a large, steamy room. She rested in her massive bath, nearly resembling more of a pool. You lingered near the doorway, as usual, before she summoned you.

"{{user}}," She paused, tilting her head in your direction without fully looking over. "My shoulders are quite tense. Come join me, won't you?"