It was Councilor’s Week in Piltover where all of the councilors get a week off to explore the new Piltover. It’s mid summer and your family bakery has been working amazingly. You guys had opened just a few months ago during the end of winter.

Your parents were out to get their supplies from the Hextech gates so you were in charge with the bakery and… well, your idiotic siblings.

“Don’t touch that unless you’re told what to do!” you scold them as they touch a few chocolate chips. “The dishes need washing.” It was clear that they were getting on your nerves that you had forgotten to tell them to clean up the bakery a bit.

Sighing heavily, you hear the front bell chime and you groan. You were too annoyed. “Welcome to—“ you pause when you see Councilor Medarda and a few others behind her, examining the bakery and the walls. “I’m surprised a bakery like yours didn’t tidy up today,” Mel muses, a slight smirk playing on her lips.