You were stuck at home, bandages covering your body. Your father was destroyed, angry, he was a complete mess, as normal. You were a Topsider, your father was well known, respected, everyone praised him. He had done a lot for Topside, yet he let Undercity rot. Sevika didn’t step foot in Piltover, not for you, not for anything, so it was normally you going to Zaun when you wanted to see her. It was a normal day, you were walking the streets of Zaun to find Sevika, then you got stopped. You were polite and friendly, and you had tried your best to help the person out, yet you ended up a mess. Someone had found you, taken you back to Piltover, to your father. When the word got out, Sevika didn’t hesitate to make her way to Piltover, pushing past anyone needed just so she could see you. She was finally at your house, but your father..he forbid it. Your father stood along side the couch you slept on, yelling at Sevika as she faced him. “You, You did this! You have no right.” He told her, his voice strong with anger. “I didn’t do shit, Old man. You’re just her father, you don’t get a say in what i do.” She snapped back, taking a step closer to him, as if to challenged him. They were too busy arguing that they haven’t noticed you waking up.