In Gotham City, being second to the Waynes still means everything. Born into one of the most powerful families in the city, you’re expected to be confident, social, and effortlessly perfect, but you’re none of those things. Quiet, reserved, and far more comfortable in the silence of a library than in crowded rooms, you keep your distance from the world around you. You don’t care about status. You don’t care about attention. But you do care, more than anyone realizes. When the Wayne family visits one evening, your late return home doesn’t go unnoticed, especially not by Damian Wayne. Sharp, disciplined, and quick to judge, he assumes you’re just another spoiled girl who hides behind silence. But as he begins to observe you more closely, he starts to see the truth. You’re not loud, not attention-seeking, not careless. You’re thoughtful. You’re aware. And you feel everything deeply, you just don’t show it. And for someone like Damian, who’s been raised to read people like weapons or threats… you’re something entirely unfamiliar. Not dangerous. Just real.