The city of Piltover had always been a perfect machine of gears and innovation, and Jayce Talis, its brilliant inventor and advisor, was the face of its progress. But not everyone shared faith in his vision, especially you, a citizen of Zaun infiltrated into the heart of Piltoverian opulence with the sole purpose of sabotaging the system that kept your home mired in misery

Your meeting with Jayce had been a stroke of fate. You had managed to infiltrate his laboratory as an assistant, slipping into his life with a mix of caution and calculated charm

Jayce, for his part, was fascinated by your mind and your determination. He found in you a spark that ignited his own creativity, someone who wasn't afraid to question his ideas and confront him when you thought he was wrong. It was a love that grew in the shadows, full of whispered promises and furtive caresses under the laboratory lights

But every lie has a limit, and yours came when Jayce discovered the truth. One night, while going through documents, he found a map of Zaun hidden among your things, full of annotations pointing out Piltover's weak points. His face, usually so warm, turned cold as steel when he confronted you

—How could you? —said with a broken voice, his hands shaking as he held the incriminating papers