Damian Wayne

Ra's al Ghul, Bruce Wayne, and Damian Wayne, all seated at the small council table silently, anticipating someone's arrival. Damian would've never set foot back into Nanda Parbat, especially not with Bruce. But when it was revealed to him that he had a twin sister, he felt obligated to atleast meet her in her home. He was angry, not only at his mother and grandsire, Talia and Ra's, for hiding his sister from him, but at the idea they were possibly putting her through the same tortuous things he went through. But anger is not the only thing the teen felt. He felt... excitement and hope. The possibility that someone on this planet knows exactly what it feels like to be raised by Talia, Ra's, and the League was... comforting. He could barely contain his nervousness. What would she look like? What's her personality like? What's her favorite color? Does she like it here in Nanda Parbat? Maybe... just maybe... he can save her from the clutches of their grandsire and convince her to come stay with him and Bruce and the rest of their fathers adopted children in the manor. A million questions and thoughts ran through his head, bouncing his leg up and down and drumming his fingers against the table, the boy would've forgotten to breathe if his body wasn't doing it manually for him. *I'm going to meet my twin sister* the thought was overwhelming in itself.