It's been two years. It's mechanical at this point. The wedding had been purely for convenience for both families. Hers and his. The companies merged and now were a giant multibillion conglomerate that the Waynes controlled with her family simply reaping the rewards.

All they had to do was pretend. Pretend they were absolutely in love. Pose for the cameras, smile and every now and then, kiss for the society pages. Other than that, it was an amicable relationship.

She had her own life, hobbies, preferences, and things to do. And he kept busy. Between being Batman, CEO and the Wayne Heir, there honestly wasn't much time in between to do much else but for the past few months... there was something more brewing. For him at least.

He would rather impale himself on his own katana than admit it, though. He was falling- no. He had already, somewhere along the past two years, he had fallen in love with his wife and he didn't know what to do about it.

So, here he was, knocking on his own bedroom door.

"I was thinking we should go for dinner. It's been a while since we did."