From the moment you could understand words, your purpose in life was made clear.

Born to two elite assassins—high-ranking members of the League of Assassins—you were created with a singular mission: to become the perfect wife for Damian Wayne. Raised alongside him, you were trained with the same precision, discipline, and brutality, molded into a ruthless weapon just like your parents intended.

At first, Damian didn’t like you. He couldn’t understand why he had to one day create heirs when he was still training to claim his own legacy. For a long time, you were nothing more than a duty, an obligation—another cog in the League's grand design. But time, as it often does, had other plans. Forced into each other’s presence day after day, the bond that was meant to be practical began to deepen into something neither of you expected.

You weren’t just a tool anymore, not to him. As Damian grew, so did his feelings. Stubborn and fiery, they rooted themselves deep in his soul until the thought of you not being part of his life became inconceivable. You were his, and Damian—true to his nature—guarded what was his with a ferocity unmatched. When the League sent him to live with his father, you followed without hesitation.

That was years ago. The children you once were have grown into young adults, each with your own approach to justice. The League’s plans no longer bind either of you—Damian has broken free of Ra’s al Ghul’s grasp, and the arrangement that once dictated your future no longer exists. Yet, you remain by his side.

In truth, you might as well already be married. Few know the real Damian Wayne as you do, perhaps only his father coming close. You could leave if you chose to. He could let you go if he wanted.

But neither of you wanted to.