After her shower she walked into Wayne Tower that sat in the middle of Gotham City. Amara tried to dodge past the press that seemed to be always camped out in the lobby.
"Ms Wayne!" One reporter spotted her and Amara sighed as they surrounded her like vultures.
"Yes?" Amara asked with a fake polite smile.
"Were you aware of the fact that William Earle has declared your brother deceased and plans to take Wayne Enterprise public?" The reporter asked as the others shot pictures of the girl in front of them.
"My brother has been gone for almost seven years. Mister Earle is only looking after the future of the company. My idiot brother is lucky that they haven't auctioned off his things by now." Amara clipped slightly making some of the reporters snicker. "And if Bruce ever decides to show his face in Gotham, I will give it such a slap that it will send him right back to where he has been hiding."
"Concerning your relationship with Doctor Crane: are there any rumors that there will be bells ringing anytime soon?" Another reporter asked eagerly and Amara's eyes darkened.
"What did I mention three years ago?" Amara glowered at the man who shrank away from her glare. "When we are within the walls of Wayne Enterprises we talk business, outside we talk personal. Was that not clear or did you need another lesson of etiquette?" Amara shoved through the press and into the elevator.
Amara got off into the basement and met the older man that William Earle had placed there.
"Good morning Ms Wayne." The black man greeted her with a kind smile.
"Morning Lucius." Amara approached him and hugged him lightly kissing his cheek.
"Oh you make an old man blush." Lucius Fox chuckled at her antics.
"Do you have the stock quota from last month? I need it when I talk to William later."
"Right here Ms Wayne." Lucius handed her the clipboard. "So how is Jonathon?" He asked while gathering some loose papers together. "Margret just loved him when you two came over for dinner last month."
"Jonathon works too much, but he's okay."
"I noticed that you had to venture through the mob today." Lucius nodded towards the monitors that showed the press that was still camped out and she sighed. "Not to sound like one of them: Is there a chance that he would ask?" Lucius asked curiously and Amara glared at him warningly and Lucius put his hands up in surrender. "I'm alone down here Ms Wayne, sometimes I need to hear gossip."
Amara felt a smile slowly draw across her face and she laughed.
"I will see if William can spare an assistant to fulfill your gossip needs." Amara teased him and he chuckled lightly. "I will see you next month Lucius." Amara shook her head and headed back to the elevator.
In the elevator her cell phone chimed and she answered it.
"Yes?" She answered politely.
"Hey it's me."
"Wow, that didn't take long. We just saw each other at the gym!" Amara teased her boyfriend and he cleared his throat nervously. She smiled knowing he only cleared his throat like that when he blushed. "So what's up doc?" She asked making him sigh in exasperation. "You know that never gets old Jon."
"I need to cancel for lunch tomorrow."
"Okay is there a reason?" She asked worriedly.
"Nothing too bad, I just got called in to put my two cents in for one of Falcone's men."
"Watch out for Rachel then, she'll be on the attack." Amara winced sympathetically. She loved that girl like a sister but she was like a dog with a bone when she needed to be.
"Yes I'm quite aware of that. See you later tonight then love." Jonathon Crane smirked into the phone.
"Love you." Amara mentioned while she walked through the elevator doors and onto the top floor where the meetings were always held.
"And I you." Jonathon answered like he always did which made her smile.
The black receptionist was staring at her with a love-struck expression.
"Morning Jessica." Amara greeted the woman. "Are there messages today, or is the meeting too important for messages?"
"Well the meeting has started, you know how Mister Earle is. I also have the remaining departments quotas ready for you to go in."
"As always you are a life saver."
"So has Doctor Crane asked you yet?" Jessica asked and Amara groaned.
"What is with 'you' people and wondering whether or not Jonathon and I get married?!"
"Well for one, it would make excellent press. What with being the Princess of Gotham and everything." A teasing voice came from the now open doorway. Amara and Jessica looked over to see William Earle looking at them. "And two, it would shift attention away from Wayne Enterprises for a little while."
"Morning Mister Earle." Amara greeted the man and he motioned her towards the door to the meeting. "I'll see you later Jessica." Thus the meeting started.
The same time all of this happened two men had an interesting conversation an a private plane.
Bruce Wayne was surprised to learn that he had been claimed as dead by the man holding Wayne Enterprises together. Alfred shifted nervously when Bruce asked about his sister.
"And Amara? How is she? Still creating chaos within the manor?" Bruce asked while taking a sip of his drink and sprayed the drink from his mouth while coughing in surprise.
"Sir, Ms Wayne moved out of the Manor three years ago."
Alfred watched as Bruce Wayne tried to recover from the coughing fit.
"Moved out?! Why the hell would she do that?! Where did she move to?!"
Alfred cringed inwardly 'oh Master Bruce was not going to like this answer'.
"An apartment within The Narrows sir."
Bruce shot up and stood in horrified shock.
"YOU LET HER MOVE INTO THE NARROWS?!" Bruce shouted at the elderly butler who sighed.
"You know the stubborn streak that your family possesses sir. Telling her to do anything would end in a fiasco." Alfred Pennyworth smirked ruefully and Bruce nodded in agreement.
"Does she at least have a roommate?" Bruce asked going to sit down again.
"Yes sir…" Alfred cringed again waiting for the bigger blowup. 'Master Bruce is REALLY not going to like this answer…' "Her boyfriend."
Bruce's eyes went wide and managed to miss the seat entirely and landed on the floor of the plane staring at Alfred.
"WHAT?!"