Fragile Legacies
I was young and unafraid, heart aflame with the sort of righteousness that cast out all shadows of doubt, on the day I first met Barrett Buvelle. He watched from beside the throne of the young King Jarvan III , crowned only a fortnight earlier, as I marched into the Hall of Valor as soon as my name had left the crier’s lips. Both young men seemed interested, briefly—I know I was attractive at that age, though I did everything in my power to quiet that beauty—but the young king seemed mostly bored and tired of dealing with discontent noble families.
Excerpt from the official short_story by Riot Games — Universe of League of Legends. Story and characters © Riot Games.
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