"I love you so much, Camille. You know that, right?" Yang asked his lover as they were laying in his bed together, and they were snuggled against each other.
"Yes, Yang. You've been telling me this for the last few days now." LeBlanc spoke in an amused tone. The couple was enjoying their time together and although they didn't do that many explicit things, they enjoyed each other's company.
Yang would speed up work, or make a few visits to King Jarvan, before he would head back to his room, and the other Demacian champions didn't seem to care, besides Lux and Vayne who were curious. Yang would always reassure them that he was fine, and they would leave it at that.
"If everyday was like this, then I would be living in paradise." Yang told his lover lovingly as they smiled at each other. Just then, there was knocking on the door, and LeBlanc immediately left the bed and hid in the restroom while Yang went to see who it was.
"Yang. Prince Jarvan would like to speak with everyone right now, in the royal hall." Shyvana told him bluntly while waiting outside his room and leaning against the wall now.
"I'll be right there, Shyvana. Please give me a moment to prepare myself." Yang told her kindly as he closed the door, and he went to LeBlanc.
"I love you." Yang told her as he kissed her before he straightened his uniform up.
"I know you do. You look more handsome without your armor..." LeBlanc noted as Yang's armor set was still on his display rack and Yang was outside his quarters now as he closed it. As Yang was walking towards the royal hall, he noticed that Shyvana didn't follow him, and she had instead went to the other quarters.
As Yang Fen made it to the royal hall, he was met with Prince Jarvan sitting on the throne, and Jarvan had a nonchalant face. Xin Zhao was there, along with a few other Demacian champions, which did not include Lux and Vayne unfortunately.
"I am here, your highness." Yang bowed resolutely and with respect and Jarvan motioned him to rise without saying anything. As Yang was going to head to his usual station, Jarvan motioned him to stay where he was, and Xin Zhao was confused by this, but said nothing. Nevertheless, Yang stood still and did as he was commanded.
"Yang Fen. Is there anything you aren't telling us right now?" Jarvan IV asked Yang with a serious tone.
"Not that I can think of your highness."
"We'll let Shyvana be the judge of that." Prince Jarvan and after a few moments of silence, Yang was confused until Shyvana barged in with LeBlanc in tow.
"LeBlanc!" Yang called for her and he noticed a bruise on her face. LeBlanc's hands were bound in chains as she looked at Yang with a content face, even though hers was bruised.
"How do you explain this then?" Jarvan asked Yang with a venomous tone.
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League of Legends: Truth and Deceit (LeBlanc x OC Fanfic)
ActionAU Demacia, the home of Truth and Justice. Or is it? Yang Fen has only known honor and loyalty to the country that took him and his family in. What would happen if he encountered a woman who was the exact opposite of him? What if everything he has...
