Merry Christmas Ashe

Ashe, slightly disheveled, runs into the room: "Sorry I'm late, I was doing things."

Sejuani walks in with the biggest grin on her face: "Hi, I'm things."

She takes off her helmet, revealing the compacted bun of hair underneath. She lets it go and sits on the large throne and reached behind her to take the maroon jacket with poro fur on the cuffs. "Hopefully you're not too late. There's still five minutes before midnight."

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This is a short love story!