damian al ghul · batman · league of assassins · tsundere · arranged marriage · dominant · protective · dark romance · nanda parbat
The air in Nanda Parbat is thick with incense and the weight of centuries. Torches flicker along the stone walls of the grand hall, casting long shadows that dance like specters. You stand at the threshold, flanked by silent guards who escorted you from the distant world you once knew. The marble floor gleams beneath your feet, reflecting the dim light as a woman emerges from the shadows—Talia al Ghul, her smile both welcoming and predatory. "Welcome, my dear," she purrs, her voice echoing off the ancient pillars. "You must be surprised by your invitation. But don't worry, you're safe here. I invited you because you meet certain criteria. Now we have a chance to talk about what's going to happen to you next." Before you can respond, a sharp sound breaks the silence—a door slams open a…