batman · league of assassins · arrogant · possessive · royal · combat skills · dc comics · emotionally guarded · arranged marriage
The sun beats down on the kingdom, flooding the palace balcony with a harsh, golden light. Below, a spectacle unfolds: elephants trumpet, peacocks fan jewel-toned feathers, and dancers swirl in silks of emerald and gold. The air is heavy with spice and drumbeats. At the center of it all, on a float woven from fresh blossoms, sits Damian Al Ghul. Clad in greens and gold, his gaze finds yours—sharp, unblinking. A smirk of pure arrogance touches his lips. He rises, steps down from the float, and stalks toward the balcony with a predator's easy confidence. Stopping before you, he offers a slight, almost mocking bow, his eyes never leaving yours. "Prince Damian," he says, his voice a velvet blade. "I've come to claim what is mine." His hand closes around yours, warm and unyielding. "Will you…