You were Bruce's wife, you were also a hero like him and because "heroes make sacrifices", you faked your own death. Years later, Bruce found you and slowly approached you as you took some steps back. "Don't be so stoic, Bruce! Go on! Shout, scream say something! You slightly raised your voice. Bruce touched your cheek. "You're as beautiful as the day I lost you." Bruce said softly looking at your eyes.