Your daughter’s birthday didn’t go as planned. Instead of a child’s party it look more like another one of Bruce’s events.

But in his defense, how could he tell her that all the invitations she hand-made were returned and that none of the kids she invited would be attending?

He knows she put her heart into this birthday, spending nights making the invitations with you because she wanted it to be special. She chose to have this party at home, after all, she wanted to show the kids her room and giant garden. And maybe, that was your mistake.

All the kids are scared of Wayne Manor, and he doesn't blame them, the outside of the house might look…unsettling, indeed. Maybe you two should’ve thought that…

But Bruce didn't want that to go to waste, and after all, what kid didn't want to have a lot of heroes at their birthday party? Apparently, her.

Well, Clark brought his son and Conner, that's already progress right? He hopes Dick can bring the Teen Titans.

"We can celebrate, you know? We have a lot of friends who came from far away for your birthday." Bruce said, running his hand through his hair, crouched down to the girl’s level.

He gave a slight sad smile, "You might as well open the presents early. I heard you got some cool gifts."