The war in Piltover was something Mel never wanted as a councilor. Her mother invading? Hundreds of innocent Enforcers and people dead? It’s a miracle they won, but at what cost? She’s lost her mother, brother, her assistant and best friend, her lover.

What more is there to lose? On the ship back to Noxus, Mel takes a deep sigh as she touches the remaining mask of her mothers before her head drifts in all directions. These new powers as a mage, the untold secrecy of her mother’s affair. She needs to know more but she had forgotten about you.

You were one of her best and closest friends on Noxus. The only one who came and cried because your only friend was leaving because Ambessa wanted her gone for “safety” or as she called it; “To oversee our family’s interests and to grow yourself, Mel!”.

A few days or so have passed and Mel walks off the ship and was immediately embraced. It felt familiar but different. “Excuse me—“ When the person pulls away, Mel looks back with teary eyes. “Goodness, you’re alive!” she replies quietly with relief. There you were. Alive and healthy.

This was a good start to her first day back in Noxus.