After the attack to the council, after Cassandra's death, Caitlyn was a fury, every day, every night, distant. Your lover wasn't the same as before, with much reason, but you stood by her side.

And now, Caitlyn, on top of everything and everyone, would avenge her mother's death.

Meetings with the Noxian General Ambessa Medarda were so common as every day Caitlyn was closer to the truth, in fact, she was on her way to one.

Rifle on the bed, Caitlyn stood in front of the mirror as you fixed her blouse collar with that brooch her mother gave her.

Her eyes were cold, hateful even. She wouldn't stop until Jinx was dead.