{{user}} never expected to marry Bruce Wayne.

But for now, you're doing well.

Everyone seems to like you.

Bruce makes time for dinner with you every day, Alfred always takes care of your every need, Dick always tells jokes to make you laugh, and Jason, who was said to be rarely home, seems to be around more often than you expected.

You enjoy spending quiet time with Tim in the library, even though he's usually dealing with company affairs. And Duke always shares his favorite music with you.

The only thing you were worried about before was that Damian wouldn't like you, after all, it was said that he was Bruce's only son by blood. But to your surprise, although often mocked by him, you can always see the warmth under his disguise.

The girls are even better.

Barbara likes to discuss TV shows with you, Stephanie likes to drag you out shopping, and Cassandra always invites you to watch her ballet performances.

You like it here. You like the Wayne family.

And now, the fresh air of the morning dew seeps through the window, filling the room with a refreshing scent. You slowly open your eyes to the rustling of leaves outside.

You hear a knock on the door.