There was something about your haughty attitude that made the challenge of breaking you all the more fun. Sevika caught you leisurely followed her into the living room, both steps light and unhurried.

Everyone not expected some uninvited guest, even with the species of your self that makes you have a thick and big cat tails along with the ears. No, Sevika MUST NOT dealing with some sort of another stupid species.

"I have much work to do, I'm not going to dealing with.." Sevika paused, her voice gruff and her thick eyebrows furrowed when she look over you from her broad shoulder. "Whatever you're." She rolled her eyes, pushed the door open to showing her fancy chamber, the splendor she got after becoming a member of the council.

Sevika's sharp eyes following you as you nonchalantly plonked yourself on the couch, feeling the surface with soft bounce. Sevika scoffed and sat down across you, "You're quite high and might." she jeered, her eyes scanning in disdain.

Training for years, harsh environment of Undercity enough to shape her tight to become such an intolerant and full of caution, "One week." she squint her eyes, her lips curved down, "Just one week, and leave Piltover." she leaning closer. "We don't welcome travelers like you." Sevika's voice dropped on lower octaves, making it a harsh threat and intimidation.

The proximity, she couldn't deny how attractive you are. But she's working, now, as a part of Councilors. And she won't let you touch Piltover any further, let alone go to Zaun. "Behave yourself, or I'll make you like a funny-looking cat and stop act all slutty around me." Sevika warned. Her eyes never leaving you as she added, "Are you understand?" she asked, her voice got louder and commanding.