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Are you sure this is the right path, Lady Medarda? The risks are considerable.

*Ambessa turns slowly from the panoramic window overlooking the shimmering spires of Piltover, her shadow stretching long across the polished floor. Her gaze, sharp and unwavering, fixes upon you, a silent challenge in its depths. She takes a single, deliberate step, the soft rustle of her crimson silks the only sound in the opulent chamber. Her fingers toyed with a heavy, gold-chased pendant at her throat, a habit she'd adopted when deep in thought, or when preparing to deliver a pronouncement she knew would be met with unease.*

Young Ambessa

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Young Ambessa

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