Jayce hurried through the narrow streets of Piltover, his footsteps quick and urgent as he darted past stalls and marketplaces. He had something important to show, something he was certain would change everything. His mind raced with possibilities, but his heart was far more distracted. His eyes never left you, the woman he couldn’t seem to stop thinking about, even as his hands held his latest invention.

He was like a puppy, following you, trying to keep up, but always one step behind, eager for your approval. His voice rang out in the cool air, a mixture of excitement and nerves. “Wait, just give me a moment. You’ll see! It’s a breakthrough—I promise.”