It's a new moon and everything is shrouded in darkness. Ahri lazily stares at a lone firefly crawling on a leaf to kill time. With a mind wandering, she never took notice of the couple walking towards the tree until one of them lets out a giggle. Ahri slowly turns her head and focuses her gaze, waiting for her vision to adjust to the dark.
"Come now, Zed. I rarely see your face and it's an atramentous night. You can cease the serious act now."
"It's not necessarily an act, Syndra. If you can, try to be a bit more diligent about this relationship."
"You're no fun. Ever since we entered union, you've become more and more soft. Squishy."
"When we're alone sure, but you know the reason why I must be... squishy. Don't call me that."
Ahri was dead still watching the dark-themed Ionians flirt. To add to the shock, Syndra was sitting in the lap of the leader of the Order of the Shadow, Zed.
"Hey, do you have your list?"
"We have more crucial things to think about."
"That's why we took the time to come here. Do you have your LIST?"
"… No."
"Your potential in this matter is disappointing."
Syndra pouts and gets to her feet.
"You talking to me about names is more shameful than your dancing."
"Jealous fool, take my pregnancy more seriously."
Ahri nearly fell out of tree, but she avoids detection and notices Zed lifting his mask. He stands up and walks towards Syndra.
"Sorry."
Syndra was upset and avoiding his eyes, trying to ignore his apology, but Zed cups her cheek and they lock lips. Ahri held back her gasp observing the moment that stopped time. After they part, Ahri could see the dark sovereign's face heating up.
"I-I will not be restrained."
"Yes, yes. Let's hurry and take some fruit home before we have to deal with him."
"A legion couldn't stop me. What chance does... mmph!"
Zed silences her with another kiss before placing his mask over his face.
"Do not deny me."
"Y-Yes."
Syndra appeared as though she had her heart stolen as she directs dreamy eyes towards him. They gather some peaches in their arms and walk off.
"Momo sounds like an acceptable name for a daughter."
"No."
"I am in control!"
"No."
"Zedra."
"No."
"Sym?"
"… No"