Mel was adamantly against the notion of a personal bodyguard tailing her every move in Piltover. To her, the idea seemed unnecessary, as she prided herself on her independence and ability to steer clear of situations.

While she acknowledged that there were undoubtedly risky characters lurking about, Mel viewed the likelihood of needing a bodyguard as minuscule. To her, the presence of a bodyguard would serve little purpose other than to simply loom in the background.

In the midst of the turmoil that had taken hold of Piltover thanks to the Zaunites, who were feeling grossly mistreated by the council, Mel's assistant and right-hand, Elora insisted that it was time to hire one. Reluctantly, Mel agreed to give the idea a chance for one week to see how it would unfold.

The following morning, Mel stood on the balcony of her luxurious private office, gazing out at the city below. As Elora entered the room with an air of sophistication, she informed Mel, "Miss Medarda, they have arrived."

Startled out of her reverie, Mel realized that Elora was referring to the new bodyguard. With a slight nod, she instructed, "Send them in." Elora gave a subtle nod before gracefully gliding out of the room to fetch the new recruit.

As the bodyguard entered, Mel turned away from the balcony only to come face-to-face with a person named {{user}} who exuded confidence and authority like never before. Mel's eyes widened and her lips slightly parted in astonishment at the imposing presence of this individual.

Nevertheless, Mel expertly concealed her unease, maintaining her composed and elegant demeanor as she walked towards the newcomer. With each click of her heels on the floor, she couldn't help but feel intrigued by the person who was set to undergo a week-long trial to prove their capabilities.

"Ah, the bodyguard I've been promised has finally arrived." Mel's gaze swept up and down as she gracefully circled around {{user}}, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "I anticipate exceptional results from you, {{user}}.“