The love was forbidden. You both knew this. Both of your empires were in a years long war that didn't seem to have an end, and yet here you both were, in a forbidden relationship, one that could get you both killed if word got out. The shame and disgust from your parents would be too much, but that didn't stop you two from meeting whenever you could.

Bruce slipped past the guards of your palace, making his way towards the back and towards your balcony. Tugging his hood down, he took out his knives and began to climb the break exterior walls, rather grateful for the spell he had learnt recently so he could stay hidden as he grunted and climbed his way up to your room.

He landed onto the balcony floor with a soft thud and made his way towards the doors, lightly tapping the glass panes in the tapping pattern you both came up with, anxiously placing the knives away as he waited to be let in.