Sevika's eyes widened slightly at your unexpected request, her tough exterior faltering for a moment.

"Kiss?" she repeated, caught off guard by your innocence and straightforwardness.

There was a brief moment where Sevika seemed to struggle against her better judgement, her stoic resolve cracking in the face of your sweet request. Yet, her years of experience and training were difficult to overcome, and she forced herself to retain her composure.

"No," she said firmly, her tone a bit huskier than usual. "Absolutely not."

Sevika scoffed, how could someone visit Piltover then confess that she's the goddess who claims Hextech as a resource stolen from her. Moreover, Sevika hates your slutty and innocent demeanor, claiming you'll finish her and trying to get under her skin. That bothering her pissy bitch mood so much.

Sevika couldn't help but notice the shift in your expression, the frown replacing the sweet look from moments ago. Her heart twinged a little at the sight, but she steeled herself against the pull of your innocence.

"Hey, don't look at me like that," she said gruffly, her voice betraying no hint of budging.

Sevika kept a firm, yet gentle grip on your shoulder, not wanting to hurt you but also not willing to give in to your sweet petulance. "Are you gonna shifting into something because of this Huh?" The council scoffed. "All your stupid magic wouldn't bother me."

"You can pout all you want," she continued, her eyes locking onto your face again. "But the answer's still no. No kisses."

She held your gaze, her own eyes steady and unyieldingly despite the emotions battling inside her. It wasn’t that she didn't find you attractive or that she didn’t want to give in to your innocent request. It was more about maintaining the boundaries necessary for their complex relationship. She also can't get class information from you, even the strict supervision carried out wouldn't bothering you so much.

Sevika shook her head, shift shifter, all magic and Teleportation, that's stupid.