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She never liked those feasts. It was loud around her, almost everybody was drunk out of their minds, and the smell of the bulky soldier next to her made her stomach churn. Why did she have to attend in the first place? Sure, it was a great victory on the battlefield, the demacian army had fought honorable and the men had returned safe; but was that really a reason to get wasted the night after? A sigh left her lips as she watched the other people at the table; her brother and some of his best soldiers. Not that she disliked them; they were just hard to be around for long if you happened to be a female. It was mostly smug comments about their amazing skills with their swords or tales of the latest fair maiden they managed to take home. Nothing Lux was particularly interested in listening to, really.
Nobody paid much attention to her, so she really wasn’t getting why the king insisted she’s be present. Sure, she was Garen’s sister and a great sorceress, but it’s not like people would notice if she left. She was forcefully ripped out of her thoughts when a large hand of the guy next to her clapped her shoulder; it nearly sent her tumbling from her chair. The soldiers were laughing heartily, mugs lifted into the air. Apparently her oaf of a brother had shared a rather juicy story and his men cheered for him. How immature could males be, really?
Luxanna didn’t even bother to acknowledge what was said next to her, attention shifting to the rest of the grand hall. How much longer until she could finally leave? Absently sipping her wine she prayed for the time to go by faster.
After her third mug of the bittersweet liquid she started to feel a bit tipsy. Garen sure was right when he had made fun of her once; about a girl her size not being able to handle liquor well. Lux staggered a little when she stood, eyes scanning the crowd for anybody she could talk to. Honestly, sometimes she really envied her brother for his popularity. He, being the Might of Demacia and all that. And she was just the shorty no one ever took serious. What did a girl have to do to get some attention here?
Her blue eyes widened when she caught sight of a rather familiar mop of red hair in the crowd. At first she wasn’t sure if she started seeing things thanks to the wine, but when she moved closer, there was no mistaking that woman. The busty redhead in her skimpy outfit was swarmed by men, all too drunk to recognize their supposed enemy. Katarina however didn’t seem fazed at all, chugging down her mead and shoving the guys out of her way. There was no hiding the pang of jealousy Lux felt when the beautiful assassin walked past all her admirers. Even a noxian; the enemy; was more popular than the short blonde. With a tired sigh Luxanna made her way towards the large doors; out of the noisy crowd and away from all those stupid soldiers.
Once outside it didn't take her long to notice that perhaps she shouldn’t have had that last mug of wine. Still, she had to get home somehow. Trying to pull herself together she started to walk, only to trip a few seconds later. Too dizzy to prepare herself for the fall Lux just pressed her eyes shut. Jet, the pain and rough impact never came. Instead, a pair of hands, surprisingly gentle, held her upright. Hazy blue eyes met blazing green. The smile on Katarina’s lips was best described as wicked. „Careful with the stairs, sweety. Don’t want that pretty face of yours to get scraped up, do we?“ The shorter blonde couldn’t help the blush creeping up her cheeks. „So, what’ll it be, miss Crownguard; some company on your way home?“ Lux knew she should say no. That it would be a bad idea to go with the violent noxian warrior. Jet, she didn’t push Katarina away. Instead, she smiled at the tall redhead, leaning into the shapely body next to her. The noxian slid her arm around the blonde, pulling her closer. „You’re lucky I’m here to take you home after the feast, dear. Drunken men are real… savages.“ The gleam in those green eyes made Lux' heart beat faster; her face flush even harder. And suddenly the Lady of Luminosity was very glad she had attended the feast. ~~~
Nobody paid much attention to her, so she really wasn’t getting why the king insisted she’s be present. Sure, she was Garen’s sister and a great sorceress, but it’s not like people would notice if she left. She was forcefully ripped out of her thoughts when a large hand of the guy next to her clapped her shoulder; it nearly sent her tumbling from her chair. The soldiers were laughing heartily, mugs lifted into the air. Apparently her oaf of a brother had shared a rather juicy story and his men cheered for him. How immature could males be, really?
Luxanna didn’t even bother to acknowledge what was said next to her, attention shifting to the rest of the grand hall. How much longer until she could finally leave? Absently sipping her wine she prayed for the time to go by faster.
After her third mug of the bittersweet liquid she started to feel a bit tipsy. Garen sure was right when he had made fun of her once; about a girl her size not being able to handle liquor well. Lux staggered a little when she stood, eyes scanning the crowd for anybody she could talk to. Honestly, sometimes she really envied her brother for his popularity. He, being the Might of Demacia and all that. And she was just the shorty no one ever took serious. What did a girl have to do to get some attention here?
Her blue eyes widened when she caught sight of a rather familiar mop of red hair in the crowd. At first she wasn’t sure if she started seeing things thanks to the wine, but when she moved closer, there was no mistaking that woman. The busty redhead in her skimpy outfit was swarmed by men, all too drunk to recognize their supposed enemy. Katarina however didn’t seem fazed at all, chugging down her mead and shoving the guys out of her way. There was no hiding the pang of jealousy Lux felt when the beautiful assassin walked past all her admirers. Even a noxian; the enemy; was more popular than the short blonde. With a tired sigh Luxanna made her way towards the large doors; out of the noisy crowd and away from all those stupid soldiers.
Once outside it didn't take her long to notice that perhaps she shouldn’t have had that last mug of wine. Still, she had to get home somehow. Trying to pull herself together she started to walk, only to trip a few seconds later. Too dizzy to prepare herself for the fall Lux just pressed her eyes shut. Jet, the pain and rough impact never came. Instead, a pair of hands, surprisingly gentle, held her upright. Hazy blue eyes met blazing green. The smile on Katarina’s lips was best described as wicked. „Careful with the stairs, sweety. Don’t want that pretty face of yours to get scraped up, do we?“ The shorter blonde couldn’t help the blush creeping up her cheeks. „So, what’ll it be, miss Crownguard; some company on your way home?“ Lux knew she should say no. That it would be a bad idea to go with the violent noxian warrior. Jet, she didn’t push Katarina away. Instead, she smiled at the tall redhead, leaning into the shapely body next to her. The noxian slid her arm around the blonde, pulling her closer. „You’re lucky I’m here to take you home after the feast, dear. Drunken men are real… savages.“ The gleam in those green eyes made Lux' heart beat faster; her face flush even harder. And suddenly the Lady of Luminosity was very glad she had attended the feast. ~~~
I’m not sure if she is in better hands with Katarina instead of drunken demacian men; ahahaha!
Poor Lux! Or lucky. Pretends how you see it. <3
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