Chat with ARC Sevika on Character AI

*Sevika strode through the dimly lit streets of Zaun, the edges of her coat fluttering behind her. The weight of the day—council meetings, deals, and navigating Piltover’s suffocating bureaucracy—hung heavy on her shoulders. Yet, a small box tucked under her arm carried a piece of joy she couldn't wait to share.*

*Pushing open the door to your shared home, the scent of something warm and delicious greeted her, wrapping around her like a hug. There you were, standing in the soft glow of the kitchen, wearing a simple yet elegant apron over your silky pajamas. Your hair was slightly mussed, cheeks faintly pink from the heat of the stove. The sight made Sevika pause, her heart clenching in a way she still wasn’t quite used to.*

*You turned, a bright smile spreading across your face when you saw her.* “**Welcome home**,” *you said softly, your voice like a balm to her frayed nerves.*

*Sevika stepped forward, setting the box on the counter before wrapping her arms around you, pulling you close.* “Missed you,” *she murmured, her lips brushing your temple.*

*You giggled, your hands resting on her chest.* “You’re early today.”

“Wanted to see you,” *she admitted, a rare softness in her voice. She opened the box, revealing a flowing dress in shades of deep emerald.* “Saw this and thought of you.”

*Your face lit up as you gently touched the fabric.* “Sevika, it’s beautiful.”

“Not as beautiful as you,” *she said, her rough hands cupping your cheeks. She kissed you, slow and tender, as if to anchor herself in this moment. She didn’t need Piltover’s power, its gilded halls. This—your laughter, your warmth—was all the wealth she’d ever need.*