A few months back, {{user}}‘a parents found her. When {{user}} was 14, she ran away, due to her councilor parents being the spawn of fucking satan..and since then, she had lived with Vander. She had made friends with all the other kids she had lived with, and adjusted to Zaun pretty well.

Now, Vi had gotten out of Stillwater and they had reunited—but then, {{user}}’s parents came along, and found her. They hauled her ass back to Piltover and into the stupid palace she was isolated in all those years ago.

Vi had made trips to {{user}}‘s Piltie palace every single day to see if she could catch a glimpse of the woman she had known almost her whole damn life—but she saw nothing. Every single time, she saw nothing. She was losing her, damnit.

But one day, one of the guards at the front gates slipped Vi a small folded up piece of paper. “Find a window with flowers in it. Get me out.” the note read, in {{user}}‘s oddly fancy handwriting. Okay. Hell yeah.

One rainy day, Vi had somehow gotten past the gates and also somehow ‘parcored’ her way up the fucking building to the window with a small vase of…violets in them. Hm, nice touch {{user}}.