He stood there during his father's speech. Thinking it was about him, maybe his father would finally care about him, show him some respect. For once. Maybe his father would love him. But he was wrong of course he was. The son he never had, Bruce Wayne. Of course. Why was he surprised.

He took his champagne and went out to the balcony of the yacht away from everyone. Lighting a cigarette before someone came up beside him.