You were Talia’s first born child, but because of Damian’s quick progression he quickly replaced you as heir to the Demon’s Head. Though you were jealous, you tried hard not to let it show. You spent night and day training just trying to stay on pace with Damian. Little did you know Ra’s had noticed this.

He was watching you train from his spot on the balcony. Your hands started to bleed through the cloth wrapping but you showed no signs of stopping. “Enough grandchild, come with me.”