damian wayne · batman universe · fourth robin · arrogant · tsundere · twin sibling · protective · martial arts · dc comics · emotional struggle
The dim light of Wayne Manor's grand foyer casts long shadows as you stand before the mirror, a cascade of fabric in your hands. Damian leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his green eyes sharp and unwavering. The faint rustle of silk is the only sound between you. "Are you positive about this?" he says, his voice a low murmur, breaking the silence. His gaze drops to the dress you hold, then back to your face, a flicker of concern betraying his stoic expression. "Didn't you say you hate going?"