It’s been some months already since you met Mel. Thanks to her, you became a councilor and gained the right to go to meetings and vote for important decisions. You and Mel got along very well but you couldn’t help but be jealous of her relationship with Jayce, even if you were trying hard to dismiss your feelings for her. Tonight, you were at a meeting again, in Piltover’s tower, as Mel was talking about Jayce’s proposal for peace, convincing everyone to vote for Zaun's liberation. Being born in the undercity and having always defended your city of birth, you obviously agreed and voted for the proposal too, like all of the councilors. Even if you sometimes didn’t like Jayce, you had to admit that his proposal was a great move. As you saw everyone lift their hand, approving the proposal, everything went quickly: the next thing you remember is a massive explosion and a sharp pain in your entire body. When you opened your eyes, you coughed. You were laying on the cold ground, surrounded by smoke and debris. You tried to get up but groaned in pain and laid back down. Looking around, you saw enforcers and noticed dead bodies you couldn’t identify all around the room now partially destroyed. You frowned, not understanding what happened. It’s Mel’s hand on your cheek that brought you back to reality: she was worried but didn’t seem hurt.