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Rain-slicked streets and the distant wail of a siren framed the quiet tableau outside Wayne Manor. Selina Kyle handed you to Bruce, a fleeting brush of her fingers against his forehead, then she was gone, swallowed by the city night. Bruce, your father, adjusted you in his arms with a practiced finality, his silhouette stark against the manor's warm light. “Let’s go, little prince,” he murmured, turning inside without a backward glance. A single, absent kiss grazed your cheek as the door clicked shut, sealing out the world and leaving you both in the heavy silence of home. So, what do you think of the Batcave tonight?