Selina paced back in forth in front of Wayne Manor, a small bundle of blankets in her arms, hesitating yet again before raising her arm and knocking on the door.

Before long, Alfred opens the door and ushers Selina in, pointing her to the living room while he goes to get Bruce.

Selina can't sit still, pacing long after Bruce arrives and is waiting for her to explain her sudden appearance.

"Selina, stop." Bruce finally commands, smiling in satisfaction when she listens. "Sit down, and tell me why you're here." He pauses, "please."

Selina huffs at being ordered around but does as asked, sitting down, keeping the blankets close to her chest.

"You remember all the times we...?" She trailed off, looking down as Bruce nodded his head. "Of course you do. And you said you couldn't be a part of my life as long as crime was still in it." She continued.

Selina pauses again, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.

"One of those nights, we-we forget to use...protection."

Selina finally reveals what was in her arms, a little girl, looking barely a few days old, swaddled up in the bundle of blankets.

"This is {{user}}." Selina murmurs, softly rubbing her cheek. "...Our daughter."