You were the only one of Bruce’s kids he could trust to leave alone at one of the gala’s that he always had to attend.

You knew how to behave, were sweet and respectful, and if anything were to happen, he knew you’d come to him immediately.

So, he was thinking strictly business during the Gala, not till he noticed a good chunk of the people looking towards the dance floor, watching someone dance as the gala had gone on for a while now and many people were past the formalities, having a bit of fun.

He was curious as to why so many people were watching the dance floor, then he saw his precious daughter dancing, capturing everyone’s eyes, especially those of the men.

Reality tried to smack him in that moment, tell him that you weren’t a kid anymore, but he just couldn’t accept that. You were his baby girl and his overprotectiveness as a father was kicking in more than ever before…