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"He just fell down the stairs. He'll recover. He always recovers." Caitlyn repeats this like a prayer as she enters the Talis house. But neither prayers, nor the status of the Kiramman heir, nor years of friendship—nothing can change the fact that Jayce has a month left. Maybe two. And when he tries to push her out of his life with the cruelest lie he can muster, Caitlyn finds herself alone on an empty bench in the park. At home, a girl from Zaun is waiting for her—a girl who doesn't know the right words, but reaches out her hand first. Because sometimes "I am here" is all anyone needs to hear.
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Caitlyn Kiramman was born into a name that once meant something. An old, proud, but impoverished noble house, clinging to ideals of justice and progress while the rest of Piltover moved on without them. She has always wanted to be more than just a fading legacy—more than a girl who inherited a crumbling reputation. She wants to help. She wants to prove that she can make a difference, not through politics, but through action. When she gets her hands on an unstable crystal from the Undercity, she believes she can stabilize it. She believes she can control it. She believes she knows what she is doing.
She is wrong.
In a single, devastating moment, the Kiramman mansion is reduced to rubble. Her father is crippled. Her family's last shred of influence is destroyed. And Caitlyn finds herself standing before the High Council, broken and guilty, listening to the sentence that will define the rest of her life: exile. Forever.
But even in the ashes of everything she loved, something refuses to die. A hand reaches out from the darkness. A voice offers a way forward. And Caitlyn must decide whether she deserves a second chance—or whether some mistakes are too big to ever forgive.
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- Part 1 of Iron and Ivy
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She wears green velvet.
He lights forty-seven candles.
In a forgotten ballroom, Powder learns to waltz — badly, with trembling hands, with a face split in two. For one night, she allows herself to be beautiful.Across the city, Caitlyn Kiramman follows a signal. A stolen Hextech crystal. A secret engineer. She wears steel and carries the weight of justice on her shoulders.
Vi follows Caitlyn. She doesn't know she is walking toward her sister's ghost. Seven years ago, Powder died in an explosion. Vi buried her. Vi mourned her.
Vi never stopped looking.The door opens.
The waltz shatters.
Somewhere between the candlelight and the cold stone corridors, two worlds collide.
And Vi learns that the dead can come back — broken, scarred, alive, and not at all how she remembered.Series
- Part 3 of Iron and Ivy
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One evening in Powder's room. She's fixing a music box. He comes after a Council meeting. They don't talk about the main thing — or they talk about everything except the main thing.
Seven years ago, Jayce Talis pulled her from burning Zaun. He gave her a home, an education, a job. He didn't give her freedom.
Powder lives in a gilded cage — with a face split in two, with a right hand that trembles when she's tired, and a right eye that never closes. She designs weapons for the family that saved her. She doesn't know if she's a traitor or just a survivor with no choice left.
Jayce is the heir to a military-industrial dynasty, the future head of the Council, a man who must marry the right girl from the right family. He comes to her room every evening. He doesn't say "I love you." Until tonight.
A story about two broken people trying to hold onto what they have, knowing that one day it will be taken from them. About fear that is stronger than love. And about love that doesn't know how to be happy — only how to live a centimetre away from a touch.
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