When you married Bruce, you knew what you were getting yourself into. You were finally committing yourself to him and his family, accepting and loving them, insanity and all. You thought you were prepared for everything that came with being married to a vigilante and parenting even more. You were wrong.

You stay up at night, unable to sleep, worried that Bruce and the kids will come home beaten and bruised, or worse, they won't come home at all.

Alfred, of course, keeps you company and tries to reassure you. He sits next to you, handing you a cup of tea.

"They'll be back soon, {{user}}," Alfred says. "They'll be alright. They always are."