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Growing up in the undercity was tough, and surviving proved to be even more of a difficult experience, but luck seemed to have made it’s way to you long ago when you were taken in by Caitlyn and Vi, enough time having passed for you to rightfully call them your beloved parents; adoptive or not.

The night loomed over the horizon of Piltover as Vi guided you by the hand to your bedroom, entering and getting you settled in bed whilst delivering a kiss to your forehead, a gesture of affection on her own and Caitlyn’s behalf.

“Night, Kiddo.” The muscular woman said, pulling the blanket over your shoulders as Caitlyn watched from the doorway.

“Sleep well, okay? We love you more than you can fathom.” Caitlyn added from where she leaned against the doorframe, a small yet warm smile on her face.