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Lux awoke, feeling Akali spooning against her back. She sighed, easing herself closer to her new girlfriend. Just then a loud voice ripped through her mind.

"ALL SUMMONER'S ARE TO REPORT IMMEDIATELY TO THE INSTITUTE OF WAR. IF ANY NOXIANS ATTACK DEMACIA, THE SUMMONERS OF THE LEAGUE WILL LEAVE NOXUS A SMOKING HEAP. THAT IS ALL."

Lux and Akali were both grabbing their ears when the voice stopped abruptly. When it had, Lux and Akali hugged each other, the power in that voice causing them to cry. Suddenly the alarms around the house began to ring. Lux ran out the door, grabbing a servant.

"What's going on here!" Lux shouted, wiping her tears.

"Mistress, our scouts spotted a large Noxian battalion surrounding Demacia. They are led by Jericho Swain and Darius. We are preparing for battle right now."

Lux nodded. "We must get to the teleportation circle. We need to get to the Institute of War right now."

The servant nodded, leading the two girls to the teleportation circle, none of them noticing the hawk that landed on Lux's window sill. Akali and Lux stood as they were teleported to the Institute. They saw the mass of other champions, all of them talking about this strange summons.

"Champions, you are no doubt wondering why you are here. Well, you may have heard about the accusations made by Jarvan IV. We have found the man responsible for the current state of affairs," The head Summoner said, sitting in his place of honor, "The man is a Demacian Summoner. He believed that Demacia was being undermined by the League. He attempted to start a war so that Demacia could rise stronger than before."

The gallery was silent at this bombshell. Just then Swain pointed at Jarvan and shouted. "I KNEW YOU DEMACIANS WERE BEHIND THIS!"

Jarvan growled, "We had no idea one of our Summoners was behind this."

"LIES!" Swain roared, charging forward.

Suddenly, Swain was lifted bodily off the ground, Garen staring straight into his eyes. "You lay one hand on my prince, and that leg will not be the only thing you have crippled." Garen said, pent up rage lurking right behind his eyes.

"Silence, all of you; this man acted as a free agent, no ties to Demacia. Now, as for the second order of business, Swain you will withdraw all your forces back to Noxus immediately."

Swain slammed his cane on the ground. "You expect me to withdraw after this new development! That would be insanity. I will not return back to Noxus without Katarina Du Coteu."

Katarina stepped forward, before Swain started laughing. "Not you silly girl, I meant the REAL Katarina Du Coteu. Her." He said, pointing at Lux.

Lux's face went blank, and then brightened as she burst out laughing. "Swain, I thought it was your leg that was bad, not your eyesight. I am Luxana Crownguard."

However, Jarvan and Garen had gone white as sheets. "Ho….how did you find out?" Jarvan asked quietly.

Swain smiled. "Talon came to me the other night, bearing pages from the General's own journal. The truth was in them. The truth of why Noxus and Demacia never went to war. A deal made behind closed doors."

Katarina blanched. "What are you saying Swain!"

"He is saying…the woman I know as my sister…is in fact Katarina Du Coteu." Garen said quietly, his hand gripping the hilt of his giant sword.

"Yes, that is exactly what I am saying. You see, General Du Coteu feared war with Demacia. He believed if our two cities went to war, Valoran would be engulfed in never ending war. To stop this, he offered his daughter in trade with the daughter of one of the great families of Demacia: the Crownguard's." Swain said, grinning widely.

Lux looked stun. "S…so I'm a Noxian?"

"Lux…I mean Katarina…yes you are," Jarvan said, glaring at Swain, "However, that does not mean we will give you up so easily. Yes, we do have Katarina Du Coteu, but you should know there was more to that journal. You see, if this ever was discovered, General Du Coteu made a hidden request. Should his daughter be betrothed to a Demacian, she would lose all rights as a Noxian citizen. Katarina Du Coteu is to be married…to myself."

Swain grinned evilly. "We suspected something like that. That is why I brought this," Swain said, taking out a piece of paper, "A signed betrothal document. Katarina Du Coteu is to be married…to myself."

"NEVER! Head Summoner, they must have charmed the paper. I want you to read it and see if it is legitimate."

The Head Summoner took the paper, saying a spell. Staring at the paper, he handed it back to Swain. "The paper is real. Katarina Du Coteu is to be married to Jericho Swain."

Lux stared blankly ahead. "C…can I get some stuff from my h…from where I was living?"

Swain nodded. "I am not a total brute. You may gather your things, say farewell to your friends. I will send a carriage for you. Is this ok, Jarvan?"

Jarvan gritted his teeth. "Yes. However, do not think this over Noxian."

Lux just left the room, shuffling towards the portal. Suddenly she felt a pair of arms encircle her.

"Lux, please, don't let this destroy you. I don't care if you're Noxian or not, you are the woman I love." Akali said softly, kissing her forehead.

"Didn't you hear? I'm not Lux anymore…I'm Katarina." Lux spat, unheard of venom dripping from her words.

"Stop this pity party right now! You are Luxana Crownguard, no matter what you were born as. You are the Lady of Luminosity, and most importantly, you are the love of my life." Akali said, kissing her softly.

Lux wrapped her arms around Akali, tears sliding from her eyes and mixing in with the kiss between the two. The two women broke apart after what seemed like an eternity. Lux smiled, entering the portal with her girlfriend. They appeared in the courtyard of the Crownguard mansion, Lux hurrying to her room.

"I can't believe…this was never really where I belonged…" Lux said softly, as she entered her room for the last time. She began reminiscing about all the things she would miss. Her acceptance letter into the Demacian college of magic, her original wand she had created herself, her messenger hawk pecking at her pillows…WAIT, WHAT!

"How did you get in my room!" Lux exclaimed, walking over to the bird. She opened its letter pouch, and was shocked at what she saw written there.

Dearest Luxana, if you are reading this, then the Head Summoner must have already found out about me and has detained me. I have found incriminating evidence that proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that the League is corrupt. It is all in this paper. They will torture me for this information. I have already prepared myself the best I can, but even I cannot last in their tender mercies forever. I will betray you eventually Lux. I want you to run as far away as you can. Give this information to Jarvan. He will more than likely go to war against the corruption, which will give you ample time to find a place to hide in the wilderness. We must bring the League to justice, and with this information, we can. Lux if you need help, find a Summoner by the name of Mimi. She is an Ionian, but is currently visiting Demacia looking for me. She helped me gather my info. I know you can trust her. Please Lux; you don't know what the League is capable of. Run…Run far and run fast.

Lux rocked back on her heels, reading the letter again, before she began reading through the other things in the packet. Proof that Swain and the Head Summoner had been in contact, and planning together for quite some time, plans on how to frame Demacia, it was all here. Lux rushed from the room, Akali nearly being toppled over.

"Lux!" Akali called out, chasing after her. Lux paid no attention to her, as she hurtled down the hallway towards the teleport portal, just as Garen, Shyvana, Katarina, Vayne, Jarvan, and Fiora stepped off.

"Jarvan, you need to see this!" Lux shouted, handing off the packet. Jarvan frowned, but began to read. As he did, however, his face filled slowly with rage as he read sentence by sentence.

"Those bastards…I'll kill them…I'LL KILL ALL OF THEM!" Jarvan roared, slamming his fist through a nearby column.

"My prince, what is wrong?" Garen asked, putting his hand on his lover's shoulder.

"The Institute of War has dared to ally with those Noxian beasts. They attack one of OUR citizens, and pin these horrible crimes on him. I will not let this injustice stand. Garen, I want you to rally the vanguard. Shyvana, I want you to send messages to Ionia, Piltover, Freljord, and Bandle City, as soon as you possibly can. Lux, find this Mimi girl. I believe she will be able to help you escape. I will march the army before night falls, giving you an escape route."

Akali nodded. "Prince Jarvan, I will guard Lux with my life. I will gladly give up my life and my freedom before any harm can come to her."

Garen smiled. "Thank you Akali. I know my sister is in good hands."

Lux's face dropped. "I am not your sister, remember?"

Katarina walked up, slapping Lux across the face. "You stupid little girl, how can you say such things? You were born a Noxian, so what? You were raised by parents that loved you, have a brother that would stand beside you no matter what. You are a Demacian, through and through. Now go."

Lux hugged her. "Thank you Katarina."