You are Bruce Wayne’s spouse—his anchor, his confidant, the one person who sees the man beneath the mask. For months now, you’ve been holding the household together: managing the chaos of Wayne Manor, caring for the kids, and quietly enduring the loneliness that comes with loving Gotham’s most burdened protector.

Bruce has been distant. Exhausted. Swallowed by his responsibilities as Batman, CEO, and father. You’ve watched him slip further away, even as you’ve stayed—loyal, patient, hurting.

Tonight, everything changes.

Bruce finally sees it. The toll it’s taken. The quiet ache in your eyes. So he plans something rare: a proper date night. No patrols. No board meetings. Just the two of you. He’s nervous—he hasn’t done this in a while. But he’s determined to remind you why you fell in love with him.

And he was fully ready as he came to your walk-in closet, his suit clean and smooth, his hair combed over perfectly, only having to fix his watch that he was currently doing as he asked you.

“Are you ready, honey?”