Authors Note: Well it is finally here, sorry :[. Anyway expect a lemon next chapter ;)

Amber sunlight shines over Ezreal's sleeping body, waking him up. He slowly opens his eyes, realising his surroundings. He is still within the arms of Sona at the roof of the institute. He feels Sona's light breaths on his forehead, comforting him. Ezreal shakes Sona slightly, resulting with a yawn from her.

"Hey Sona?" Ezreal says while still shaking her "It's time to wake up."

Sona slightly opens her eyes still drowsy. Ezreal moves closer to Sona and gently presses his lips against hers. Ezreal playfully flit his tongue around Sona's drowsy tongue, eventually waking her up.

"Morning" Ezreal says after breaking their kiss.

"Good morning" Sona replies as she strokes his face.

The morning rays light up both their faces in a beautiful orange shade.

"I have a match to attend to today, so I will see you in the evening" Sona says before she gives Ezreal a brief kiss and stands up and flattens out the creases in her dress.

"Bye" Ezreal says, already missing the feeling of Sona's lips.

Ezreal stays on the rooftop and gazes out over the landscape. A flock of birds fly over the horizon as the shadows of the extending forest are slowly being lit by the sunrise.

"Somewhere out there is the amulet that will bring back her voice." Ezreal thinks to himself before a small smile forms in the corner of his mouth.

At midday, Ezreal strolls toward the ornate doors that lead to the great library, filled with many ancient texts from every region of the Valoran.

Ezreal plants his hands on the familiar decorated doors and slowly push them open. The musty smell of ancient paper hits Ezreal as he enters the library, dulled red carpet extends out from him, leading him toward the main room of the huge library. He paces forward, passing many shelves of ancient texts and stories.

Eventually Ezreal reaches a huge circular room, with an ornate wooden staircase spiralling down toward the bottom floor. Hanging above the centre of the room is a giant shimmering chandelier which lights up everything in soft amber light. Lining the walls of the circular room are shelves containing a countless amount of books. Ezreal walks down the stairs, looking around the room as he slowly spirals down toward the bottom of the room. Once he reaches the bottom of the room, Ezreal walks toward the library's help desk, he passes by Ryze, who is engrossed in a book most likely about arcane energy.

"Morning Ryze" Ezreal acknowledges.

Ryze grunts as a reply, still reading his book.

Ezreal walks up to the elderly librarian, and gets her attention by lightly tapping on the desk with his knuckles. She turns around, wearing her purple robes and with grey hair she smiles upon looking at Ezreal.

"Hello Ezreal, how may I help you today? Going on another expedition?" The librarian chimes

"Good morning" Ezreal smiles. "I am looking for information on an amulet called 'the amulet of infinite ailments'"

"Alright, I will look through our collection, just a moment."

The librarian crouches down, picking up a small stand. She then writes several symbols on a piece of paper next to the stand and concentrates her summoner's magic upon the stand, as the writing on the paper glows a shimmering green, a small pale sphere appears, eventually intensifying into a translucent ball that hovers seamlessly over the gold stand. Ezreal patiently waits, staring into the mesmerising ball of energy before him. An image of a thick green book slowly emerges from within the magic swirling around inside the sphere. The book's well aged cover contains a dull gold trim and a gold lion in the centre.

"There is only one book that we have which contains anything about the amulet." The librarian says as she disperses the collected energy into the air and puts away the stand. "The book is located at shelf twelve, section B."

Ezreal thanks the librarian and promptly walks toward shelf number twelve across the huge room, stated by the engraved gold plaque on the side of the wooden shelf. Ezreal slowly strolls down the aisle of shelves and stops at the sign with a bold letter B carved into it. Ezreal looks along the shelf for the green book shown by the librarian. At the very bottom of the shelf, Ezreal spots it, dull and covered in dust.

"There it is" Ezreal says quietly

Ezreal pulls it out of the shelf and walks back toward the centre of the room. He sits opposite Ryze and places it in front of him. He brings out a pen and a notepad then he flips open the old green book.

By the end of the day Ezreal barely had any worthwhile notes written down, even though he had scanned through the entire book. Ezreal looks down at his notes and sighs. He had noted only the amulet has been exchanged between many people throughout history and that the amulet is a translucent pink crystal strung on a chain of gold. Reluctantly Ezreal stands up and picks up the book, returning it to the librarian.

"How did it go?" The librarian asks with curiosity

"Not too well"

"Aw that's a shame; I do wish you luck though."

He trudges up the spiralling stairs with disappointment.

"How am I going to find the amulet if I know nothing about it?" He asks himself.

Ezreal strolls toward the champion's rooms, passing under the giant clock placed at the top of a huge golden archway. He glances upward; the hour hand reaches nine with a quiet tick. He turns the corner and walks down corridor to Sona's door. Ezreal slowly lifts up his arm and lightly knocks the door, slightly anxious.

The door swings open, revealing Sona's beautiful face, slightly surprising him.

"Hello Sona" Ezreal says once he regains his composure.

"Hello to you too, come in" Sona says as she gestures him inside.

Ezreal walks in and sits on Sona's bed, relaxing himself.

"So how was your match today?" Ezreal queries

"Although we lost, it was a good match." Sona replies as she also sits down, then shuffles up to Ezreal.

"How about you?" Sona asks

"Not very good, I barely found out anything about the amulet." Ezreal answers

"You will find a way." Sona says in a soft voice "You always do."

Sona turns Ezreal's head and kisses him upon the lips. Ezreal swirls his tongue around Sona's, drawing out soft moans from her.

Feeling his lust build up from the moans inside his head, Ezreal pushes Sona down onto the bed, passionately kissing her, their tongues exploring each other's mouths, their tongues twirling around the other. Ezreal wraps is arms around Sona, pulling her closer into their kiss, intoxicated with her taste. Once they break their kiss, Sona stares at Ezreal with pleading eyes, her face flushed in a tone of red.

"Will tonight end with just a kiss?" Sona asks softly