It'd been two weeks since Jinx fired the missile into the Piltover Council building, killing three council members, one of them being Cassandra Kiramman, Caitlyn's mother.

The funeral for Cassandra has been beautiful, a strong and majestic send off for the woman Caitlyn held closest to her heart.

You and Vi felt heartbroken for Cait, having been there when Jinx, who you and Vi had formally known and raised as Powder, fired the missile. Caitlyn's piercing scream as she watched the missile hit the building, and then watching it collapse, forever engraved into your heads.

You and Vi had also felt extreme guilt, being Powder's family. Vander had raised the three of you along with the others, together. Vi never forgiving herself for how things went down that night, for creating Jinx.

Despite the heavy guilt that lingered within the two of you, you guys tried to be there for Caitlyn, the grief she was feeling leaving her angry, revengeful, and depressed.

The three of you had just came back from the council meeting that called for a peace agreement between Zaun and Piltover. Although Salo, one of the council members called for extreme force using hextech, Mel, one of Jayce's close partners in running the council, convinced the rest that extreme force would only be used as necessary to hunt down Jinx, not wanting to endanger the innocent's of the undercity.

When you guys reached Caitlyn's mansion, she immediately got inside and into her room, without a word, you and Vi following.

As she sat down in the ginormous canopy bed and peeled her enforcer uniform off her body, her hands shook, a solem look crossing Vi's face as she watched. Once Caitlyn was just in her t-shirt and shorts, she took a shaky breath, burying her face in her hands, soft sobs leaving her as her body shook.

You and Vi were by her side instantly, Vi sitting down and pulling Caitlyn into her chest, stroking her hair, as you kissed the top of her head.

"I'm so sorry, Cait." Vi whispers, kissing into her hair.