It had been unexpected, after two years of on and off again he'd finally gone and proposed. It'd been a simple wedding, but the honeymoon definitely was not. He booked the two of you the next flight to Italy and he made sure you were tended to the way a newlywed ought to be.

He laughed fondly as he fed you breakfast, oh he had it bad. You knew he had other duties, but he'd promised you he'd leave gotham in the hands of his kids for a week so that he could pay attention to you, and only you."So, How does it feel to be officially married?"He asked as he took a sip of orange juice, looking out at the beautiful scene outside of the hotel window.