Hello!~ I' glad I was able to write a little fanfiction for this section, as you can see I am a player of the N/A in League of Legends, I'm just sharing my sweet support to their own business.

My regards goes to riot for creating all these great classes, champions, maps, and many more things.

I do not own riot nor their characters as suggested like most of other fanfictions.

All names and descriptions belong too riot, all plots and plot changes belong to me.

I am well aware of my sucky English vocabulary and punctuations, if you have many tips and tricks to make these fanfictions better I am well and open to suggestions, all I ask is too please be as kind as possible, and avoid using curses, insults and or hatred. If you can do neither I am well train in the arts of ignorance.

Regardless of time and subjects I bring to you the first Chapter.

The Breeze's Melody.

" i will follow you till the ends of time, together forever, for eternity" the voice ranged in her head, as she fell into the void of darkness.

"Thank you for always doing your best" she smiled to the person who stretched his hand to catch her.

"SONA!"

She open her eyes and started at the side of her bed, her heart racing from the dreams adrenaline, she rubbed her eyes as she raised from her bed, her long blue hair fell past her shoulders down her back.

She moved both hands towards the sky as she stretched her body with a satisfactory smile, after stretching she moved both hands to their designated place as she floated besides her bed, she glided over to the window stopping right behind the glass that kept her from the outside world.

Admiring how the sun was brightly shining outside, she smiled and moved away from the window.

Gliding over her closet, she managed to bring out her usual attire, blue tight dress that covered her curves and body well, after taking out the rest of the accessories the dress required, she removed her night gown, a white strapless nightgown that fell to her mid-thigh, and covered her chest quite comfortably, if she could choose any attired to sleep in she would choose the white satin nightgown that she wore every day to sleep, of course after washing it every other day.

Once she wore her usual dress and accessories, she glided over to her mirror, obtaining to hair ornaments that she wore on each side of her head to hold two long pony tails.

She checked gave a second look to see if anything was missing, once she saw everything was perfectly well where it belonged, she glided to her etwahl, once close to it, it magically came to life lifting its self-off the pillowed stance and position its self in front of her and glided swiftly as she moved out the door.

Sona Buvelle- Maven of the strings, Most people used her Title to obtain her attention, as she floated out her door, and locking it behind, she glided to her desired location, The outside garden or as the institute likes to call it the Garden Of Justice, a wide area where most of the summoners and champions a like would pass through to reach their own desired destination.

Trees, bushes, flowers, small ponds, fountains, and mazes, all were found in the garden of justice, but her favorite place to enjoy her time was the maze, where she found a herself in a state of peace and virtue, where she once again started her sweet melodies.

Leaving his room every day to enjoy the calm morning, Yasuo walked down the stairs from the champions rooming.

"This treacherous place filled with hate and understatements" Yasuo spoke softly as he made his way into the usual spot in the garden.

He laid next to a tree far from any one and relaxed.

His mind sharpened for any sounds that could mean a battle.

Yasuo isn't the most liked person in the League in fact most of the other Champions, what the league calls them, are very hostile towards him due to an incident that happen long ago, and that is another story that he himself hates to recall.

"hmm?" he questions his hearing as he opens his eyes, examining the garden to see if anyone else was foolish to try and mess with him early in the morning.

A faint sound catches his attention once again sighing to himself he stands on his cool spot, not hearing anything for the moment, hand on his sword and eyes peeled on his surrounding.

"Must be the winds" he sighs to him self and begins to take take the welcoming comfortable spot.

Once on the ground the melody once again reaches his ear more clearly, and he quickly traces it to some Trees behind where he was now standing. He turns his body towards the sound and follows it. Every step he takes, he gets closer, once finally hearing the melody play stronger, he stops in front of two pillars wrapped in vines.

"Hmm, take the risk or walk away" he told himself before the melody took a swing at him and made him lose a sense of option, walking into the walls of green bushes, he slowly follows the music, his eyes and ears sharp as antennas, he walked closer and closer to the sound, after a couple of more turns and a few steps he found the source of his curiosity.

A woman with the most focused and serene face sat on a stone, her fingers touching each string, carefully and lovingly, she continue to play even though he was watching her intensely, her eyes closed, and calm.

Yasuo found it difficult to comprehend as to why this woman continue to play, most people would stop whatever it is they're doing and look around to find the reason they feel so uncomfortable. However she did not even flinch, you could say that she is used to being watched.

"Hello" Yasuo broke the silence. Even though he voiced his thoughts, the woman in front of him continue to play until a resting place seemed to happen and stopped, she turn her attention to him with the most tenderness smile he has received in his whole entire time he spent on this hell hounded place.

"…" the woman stood silent and continued to smile at him, all she seem to do was stare and smile.

"Your music is very enjoying, I couldn't help but find it." Yasuo spoke, finally getting a more detail reactions from the quiet woman in front of him, she looked at him suddenly and smiled while looking at her stringed instrument.

She played a few tunes to show him her appreciation of his sweet remark. But he didn't seem to understand very well.

"yes, your sounds are very unique, and intriguing" he said once again. She smiled and turned to him.

"What is your name, if I may ask someone with such a kind heart as yourself?" he question her. She gracefully moves one of her free hands to her throat, and shakes her head lightly to her left and her right.

"I see…" he stops his questions, and turns shamefully to the side, much to his surprise he feels his hand being touched lightly, being picked up, sona places her small finger on the palm of his hands and slowly traces the letter S.

"Ssss.."he repeats after she slowly traces the second and third letter,

"Ssson.." she finishes the last letter on his palm and steps back with a brighter smile.

"Sssoonna..Sona hmm a very charming name for a kind soul." He compliments to her and continue.

" I am Yasuo…Yasuo The Unforgiven" he spoke the last part very softly, and sona simply smiled and bowed gracefully towards him.

Yasuo was delighted to be able to hold a conversation with another person, but deep down inside, he was wondering when things will change to their usual pace of hate, and with the two of the greeting, sona sat back down getting yasuo's attention and continue to play her melodies for him. As a way to show him her way of saying thank you for the kind words, and company to which he gave.

All he continue to do was lean towards the wall of green, and listen untill no longer allowed him too.