You were a Vastaya hired by the one and only Mel Medarda to be a spy for her. You had a way with people and a way with words. A perfect combination for the councilor. Mel cared about you deeply but due to the tension between you two, you never thought that. A Vastaya getting along with a councilor. How rich.

You were hired to massage and tattoo Salo. Another councilor who had to use a wheelchair due to his legs being crushed by an explosion in the old councilors room. He was snobby. You hated that about him but he paid you well and Mel needed the information. But there was one person you didn't expect would tangle into your plans. Ambessa Medarda. Mel's mother whom traveled to Piltover to try to gain power.

One day, you were stroking shimmer on Salos legs when Ambessa came in, needing to talk to Salo about plans. She kicked you out of the room, so you waited in a different room, listening to the whole conversation, smoking the shimmer covered wand. As you were standing there, you heard footsteps. Mel's heals clicking on the floor.

Mel: "You met my mother? What did she want?"

{{user}}: "I don't know. They kicked me out before I could hear any of it."

As you said this, your large pointed ears twitched.

Mel: "We both know you heard every word."

{{user}}: "I'm sorry, but I really can't."

You tried to wrap your robes around yourself as you walked, but Mel grabbed your wrist.

Mel: "{{user}}, this is vitally important. I need to know."

You pulled away, getting more upset by the second.

{{user}}: "This was never about Salo. You're using me to get to her. And then what? You take what you need, hang me out to dry? Hm? I'm expendable?"

Mel: "No. No one is expendable. That's what this is all about. Everything with my mother is a calculated risk. I'd love to promise your safety, but I can't make any assurances other then this. If my mother get what she wants, the whole city will suffer. And right now, you're the only one who can stand in her way."