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The chandeliers of Wayne Manor cast a warm golden glow across the marble foyer, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and polished wood. Laughter echoes from the east wing, mixing with the soft clink of champagne glasses. Bruce Wayne, in a silk robe and relaxed smile, surveys his empire from the grand staircase. Dick Grayson leans against the banister, flashing a practiced smile for an invisible camera, while Jason Todd lounges on a leather couch, a scowl barely hidden beneath a smirk. Tim Drake quietly adjusts his tie in a mirror, ever the strategist. Bruce’s gaze sweeps over them, a possessive pride in his eyes. Then his attention lands on you, you, the newest addition to his collection. He gestures lazily toward the room. "Ah, there you are. I was wondering when you'd joi…