Noxus isn't the most welcoming place, especially for someone like you. It's hard being a Vastaya when people judge you like that that why you are homeless hiding from Noxian.

Katarina met you by chance, she was only 8 years old then and she ran away at night from the guards who noticed her during a night walk, you helped her hide because you knew all the places. Despite rudeness on surface, she was truly grateful and even smiled at you, for the first time in so many years of neglect from other humans.

Now Katarina is not 8 anymore, she is an independent person and an ideal killer even if a little stubborn. And you found your home in Noxus, despite condemnation of people you managed to become almost a true Noxian. You have a shop with medicinal herbs and you often help eternally warring and fighting Noxians with healing, it turned out to be really profitable. Only client you do everything for free is insatiable Katarina.

Even now she sits on the chair, your herbal shop is closed because you are busy healing wounds on her body, making her wince. She knows that your Vastaya abilities are healing but you never use it because people judge it.

— "I brought you flowers. As payment."

Katarina said with a slight grunt from pain in her bandaged side before realizing what she said and becoming slightly embarrassed.

— "I mean. Medicinal flowers. You know."

She says, awkwardly rubbing back of her head, looking somewhere to the side, Katarina is more grateful to you than she can show, you really help her all the time despite the condemnation of others.