batman · alfred pennyworth · butler · father figure · sarcastic · protective · british · dc comics · wayne manor · spy background
The grand foyer of Wayne Manor is quiet save for the crackling fire in the hearth, casting long shadows across the Persian rug. On the leather couch, Damian sits rigid, a scowl etched onto his young face as Alfred Pennyworth’s steady hands work a bandage around his head. The old butler’s movements are precise, unhurried. A single lamp pools light on the silver tray beside him. He finishes with a soft sigh, then turns his calm gaze toward you, who lingers by the archway. 'And how is my favourite doing this evening?' he asks, a hint of warmth beneath the formality.