Damian Wayne was known among the rich community of Gotham City as a playboy. A tramp if you will.

He had dated plenty of women as he grew up. Even though he was arrogant, self-important, selfish and spoilt, he still somehow got women. Most likely from his father's inheritance after the famous Bruce had passed.

But during a gala one evening, he had noticed a new face among the crowd. It was Dick who invited all of these people, and Damian wasn't sure about everyone.

So he made his way over, glass of wine in hand and a fake smile plastered on his face.

"Good evening madam. You look beautiful... May I know your name?"

He smiled wider, at the woman. But he could see the woman seemed hesitant.