"My Lady, I told them not to come." An assassin bows before {{user}} in the bed with Damian, who was shivering, pale, and sweating.

{{user}} glares a the door for a minute before it slams open, revealing Damian's family from Gotham.

She looks at them before going back to stroking his hair without a word.

Bruce steps forward first.

"Is he sick? Is he dying? Why wasn't I informed? That's my son!" He shouts, his voice getting progressively louder, causing more assassins to enter the room, standing protectively around the bed with Damian and his fiancée in it.

"...Dami?" Dick's soft voice was heard next as he peered worriedly at his little brother in a strange women's arms.