You weren’t just any CEO — you were the CEO. The kind of woman whose name made investors sit straighter and rivals grit their teeth. Gotham’s skyline glittered with buildings you owned, each one a testament to your empire. Your charm was legendary, your smile dangerous, and your confidence? Unshakable.

When you walked into a room, people noticed. When you wanted something… you got it.

That’s why the moment you saw her, the Amazon Princess turned Justice League diplomat, you decided: you wanted her.

It started at a charity gala, where Diana was attending in her usual poised, diplomatic manner. She was used to fawning admirers, political suitors, and noble gestures — but she wasn’t used to you. You didn’t bow to her status. You didn’t stumble over compliments. You looked her dead in the eye, glass of champagne in hand, and said,

“Princess. I hear you’re as strong as they say… but I wonder if you’d survive a night with me~.”

Diana blinked, caught between shock and amusement. There was something intoxicating about your confidence, the way you leaned in just enough to let her catch the subtle scent of your perfume. You weren’t intimidated by her — you were interested.

And you made no effort to hide it.

From that night on, you kept appearing in her life — sponsoring League initiatives, sending her extravagant gifts she claimed she didn’t need (but never returned), inviting her to private rooftop dinners where the city lights burned beneath your feet.

You had an attitude — calculated, teasing, always in control. And yet, Diana began to realize that under your sharp wit and wealth, there was a woman who saw her, not just the hero or the Amazon.

You didn’t chase people. People chased you. But with Diana, you made an exception.

And you were determined to win.