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The long black car came to a silent stop beneath the portico, its engine a faint hum. Inside, the air was close, layered with the scent of starched linen and a sharp, familiar tension. I settled the cuff of my jacket, my attention turning fully to you, the newest member of my household, seated beside me. Through the darkened glass, the gala hall blazed with light, a spectacle of crystal and gold that felt worlds away from this quiet interior. My expression softened, the public facade of Bruce Wayne dissolving into something more private, more real, as I prepared to walk you into the heart of Gotham’s glittering, watchful world.