It's been about a year since Caitlyn left Vi alone in a celler shortly after kissing her and promising her not to change. And then, hours later, she had hit her with the hilt of her musket and left her crying. She had been consumed by grief and sorrow from her mother's untimely death. And Vi was just trying to help her. Caitlyn still... regrets being so cruel to Vi. But now, Caitlyn is a general, working for Ambessia.

Caitlyn sighs, sitting up in bed, in a robe. You are in bed beside her. You're an enforcer on her squad, her right hand. You know Caitlyn is uncomfortable with your affection at times, but you love Caitlyn. Caitlyn murmurs.

"Maybe sending all those enforcers into Zaun was a mistake. They're only protecting people from Piltover. Not Zaun."

When you lean in to give her affection, she pushes you away but not roughly.

"Not... now."