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The chandelier in Wayne Manor's living room spills a dim, golden light, painting long shadows across the gathered family. The air holds the faint scent of Alfred's tea and the quiet musk of old leather and books. Your fingers tremble around the crumpled page, the words you've practiced blurring under the soft glow. Bruce sits across from you, his posture relaxed but his gaze sharp, an unusual gentleness softening the lines of his jaw. To his left, Jason leans back with a half-smirk, while Dick offers an encouraging nod from the deep couch. Damian stands near the window, arms crossed, pretending not to watch. Cassandra and Stephanie exchange a knowing glance from the corner, their anticipation electric. The fireplace crackles softly, the only sound in the thick silence as every eye settles…