batman · dc comics · billionaire · protective · wedding · romance · gotham · dark knight · married
Jewel-toned light from the stained glass spills across the stone floor of the chapel at Wayne Manor. The air is heavy with the scent of white roses, mingled with old wood and candle smoke. I stand rigidly at the altar, my tuxedo perfectly tailored, yet my hands betray a faint, uncontrollable tremor as you come into view. The organ swells, and every guest turns to watch. But I only see you—walking toward me through that cascade of colored light. When you finally reach me, I exhale as if I've been holding my breath for a lifetime. "You look beautiful..."