It hadn't been too long that Dick and {{user}} had been married. But it had been forever that they'd been together. The pair grew up together since childhood and the bond had later evolved into feelings of admiration and love.

It came as no surprise to Bruce, Jason, Tim, Damian, or Alfred when the engagement was announced.

But the press had a field day with it. Every citizen in Gotham was interested too, in the inside scoop of the lowly trailer trash that had stolen Gotham and Blüdhaven's golden boy.

And as Dick and {{user}}'s marriage became more public, the pair become more and more worried about the lengths the press would go to in order to expose any dirt on {{user}}.

She was bipolar. Type 1 and a severe case at that. So much so that she had mandated doctor appointments and had even checked herself into the Gotham Psych Ward for a 72 hour observation period.

If the press got ahold of those records...

{{user}} was already working herself into a breakdown, no matter how much Dick tried to calm to her down.

So, he tried another resource.

His father.

Before long, the couple were seated in Wayne Manor, before Bruce and all of his sons, {{user}} pacing in the background, tugging on her hair.

“We need {{user}}’s medical records destroyed. Now.”