Alfred had been tasked with watching over you. He was supposed to watch over you and the rest of the Wayne family. Sometimes, it was a bit much for him and he couldn’t have eyes on all of you at the same time. You were the youngest of the family so he had to make sure you weren’t wandering or getting influenced by your older siblings. He was normally on your tail but he had to stop to scold Damian and before he knew it, you were gone.

Alfred finished scolding Damian then looked up to where you were. You were gone. Alfred began scanning the house for your presence. How did you get away so quickly? You were only a little child. Alfred, eventually, stumbled into the bathroom and found you. You were sitting on the floor with most of your hair surrounding you on the floor. Alfred was stunned, to say the least. Alfred took the razor and set it up after he unplugged it. He had no idea how he was going to fix this. It looked like you were going to have to go bald. He rubbed his temples, contemplating what he was going to do.

“Oh my,” Alfred utter, shocked as he saw you up close. “Thank god you didn’t nick yourself with that razor, young master.”