Stepping into the large luxury suite, Jezebel smiled at the sound of One Direction. Her daughter is the definition of a girly girl. Chloe loved anything pink and happy. And that was what Jezebel wanted for both of her children. For them to find the joy in life and not worry about their father leaving them.

But Jezebel knew why Bane left. It wasn't because he didn't want children or because he didn't want Jezebel. No, Bane loved the three of them with all of his heart. He just wanted what was best for them. And running place to place, living in dumps and sewers, isn't the life for two small children. So Bane helped Jezebel set up her home with their children in Italy and sent her money every month for her and the twins. She tried telling Dominic that Bane really does love them but he would listen. Just like his mother. Once he thinks something is right, he will stick with it till he was proven wrong. But Jezebel doesn't know who to prove Dominic wrong with this because she hasn't seen Bane in almost 6 years. But she knew Bane always had one of his men looking out for her and their children together.

He still does. That is one of the reasons Bane is here in Gotham. Not because of John Dagger, no Bane couldn't give two shits for that asshole. Bane just follows his family wherever they go. He stayed in Italy as Barsad took command of his men when they went other places. Bane always stayed close to them, always looking out for them. Always.

"Momma, come dance!" Chloe called out to her mother.

Chloe is the spitting image of her mother. Her blonde hair was long and was always perfect. The blue eyes she inherited from her mother was always filled with happiness and joy. She was short for her age, just like her mother. But Chloe didn't care, she was happy with her life and always wanted her brother to be happy with her. And unlike her brother, Chloe knew her father loved her. Chloe saw many times when she would be in school or out playing with the neighborhood kids, a masked man. A man who wore the same mask her father wore. So once at school she walked up to him, unafraid of what might happen.

5 year old Chloe was swinging during recess. She look out to the woods and saw that big masked man from the picture her momma showed her. That was her father and Chloe wanted to meet him.

Chloe stopped the swing and then made sure that Dom was busy with his friends. Chloe had friends too but she likes to swing alone. It helps her be free and not worry about life.

Bane watched as his daughter skipped over to where he stood, tall and proud. And who wouldn't be proud of having two bright children?

"Hi Daddy!" Chloe sang happily before jumping at her father.

Bane was shocked she knew who he was. But he didn't question it as he finally held his daughter in his arms for the first time in 4 years. Bane never thought he was ever going to have children but here he was holding his 5 year old daughter in his arms as his son watched with hooded and angry eyes.

"Chloe! Come back here, recess is over!"

Chloe turned her head to look as her brother called for her, like he always did. She turned back to her father and kissed the cheek part of his mask. "I love you, Daddy." Was all she said before she torn herself from her father's arms and ran back to her school.

Jezebel knew of that day from a letter Bane sent her. She still had it and every night she would read it. She would read how much Bane loved her and their children. How he would watch their children play and have fun.

Maybe that is how she can show Dom that Bane loves him?

Jezebel shook her head freeing that thought. No that would never work. Dom needs live proof of it and not some letter that was two years old.

Jezebel started on dinner as her children watched a movie. Some movie about talking zoo animals. Jezebel liked those movie but after a while of the same song and dance she got tired of it.

After dinner was bath time. After bath time was pajama time. After pajama time was movie time. And after movie time was story time.

Sitting on the couch in between the twins, Jezebel looked down at her sleepy children. "What story do you want tonight?"

"Batman!" Dom said excited while his sister nodded.

"Ok, there was once a little boy who was innocent and loving. As he grew up, he saw the evil in Gotham. He saw bad people hurting the good people. So one day when he was older he put of a bat mask, seeing that it was the only mask in the store. He, as a teen, ran around the city beating the bad people up with a bat mask on. As he got older and had more money, he got a better costume. One night he visited a cave filled with bats. As a bat came and landed on his shoulder, he got his superhero name. Once he pulled on the mask, he became the Batman."

After the story only Dom was up and he was only half awake. She placed her sleeping daughter on her hip as she held Dom's hand. They walked into the twins bedroom in the suite. Chloe in her Shake It Up! Pajamas was in one bed. And after she placed her daughter in the bed she walked over and helped Dom in his plaid pajamas into bed. She kissed both of their head before shutting the light and leaving the door open a crack.

Jezebel was tired herself and she had to wake up early the next morning to go to a meeting for her company. It isn't really a work meeting, just a checkup meeting on her Gotham branch.

Jezebel changed into a silk black nightgown that stopped at the middle of her thigh. Not really what a mother would wear but she isn't an everyday mother. She is a famous fashion designer who has to always wear the best clothes. Sometimes she hated it but Jezebel always loved fashion.

Laying down on the bed she thought about what her life would have been if she stayed here and didn't leave with Bane. Maybe that is what she will do tomorrow.

She will go see Bruce Wayne.