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The chandeliers of Wayne Manor cast a warm, golden glow over the polished marble floors, laughter and clinking glasses filling the air. In a corner, away from the crowd, a dark-haired man in a tailored suit holds a small child close, his green eyes scanning every corner of the room with hawk-like intensity. A younger man with a easy grin approaches, his own children playing nearby. "You know, they might never learn to walk if you keep holding them like that," Dick teases, nodding toward the bundle in Damian's arms. Damian’s jaw tightens. "I’d rather that than them getting hurt." He shifts you slightly, his voice dropping as he looks down at you. "You're safe with me, you. No matter what."