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Damian and Adora lied peacefully, sleeping under the warm soft duvet, their clothes scattered along the bed and floor. Adora was found with her head hiding under Damian's sharp jaw, with Damian's arm wrapped around her tightly and his legs around her waist. Their breaths were synchronised perfectly, and Adora listened to the sound of Damian's heartbeat.

"Beloved," Damian mumbled so softly

"Yeah?" she replied softly

"I love you," 

"Love you too," she replied going deeper into his neck.

It seemed perfect the morning to Damian, just him and his beloved lying lazily under covers feeling the warmth between them. What could possibly go wrong?

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*Me blinking*

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*Crickets noises*

I said what could possibly go wrong?!

The door suddenly burst open with Jon in a blue jumper and red scarf, and his arms in the air in a pose, totally unaware of the situation. 

"Good morning-," he said brightly until he saw Adora turning around with the covers above her breasts. "- Holy Crow you're naked!" he then covered his eyes like a five-year-old.

"Kent! what the F*CK ARE YOU DOING HERE? GET OUT!" Damian rose with the blanket to his waist as he was sitting up. 

"B-,"

"I SAID GET OUT! And don't you F*ckin dare think of using your supervision or I swear-!"

"Jon, can you please wait outside so we can get changed," Adora smiled nervously

Jon nodded as he raced to one of the dining room downstairs. 

Adora still processing what happened got out of bed quickly grabbing her robe as she got changed in the bathroom. "I'm going to kill him, beloved do you know where my katana sword is, the one made of kryptonite?" Damian said wrapping his silk robe around his waist walking in. 

"Dames we are not killing our guests," Adora said looking into the mirror observing the hickeys on her skin. 

"Beloved he could have seen you. Naked. I'm the only one that is allowed to see you in that state," Damian said snaking his arms around her seductively.

"Damian can F*kin please stop being so seductive, for one bloody minute!" Adora said pushing him off annoyed. "For god's sake, I forgot you're related to Talia," as she put on some jeans. 

"Not my problem," he shrugged putting a black shirt on. 

"Damn it, Damian," Adora mumbled looking at the love bites from her neck "Do you realise we have a gala tomorrow night?!" she scowled at Damian

"Good, now everyone could know that you're off the market," he grinned

"I'm wearing one of your turtle necks," she grumbled as she went to his wardrobe to get one of his signature black turtlenecks. Coming out of the wardrobe with the large turtleneck she went in front of the mirror tying her hair up in a messy bun.

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Coming downstairs Adora saw Jon being served numerous foods on the table with servants put lavish meals before him. 

"Hi Jon," Adora smiled sitting beside him

"Hi," Jon said "Why are their so many servants? Didn't you have like one before?" he looked around

"Damian insisted we do, stubborn he is, they only come in once a week for cleaning and two nights before a part of gala or such," Adora explained getting her crepes. 

"I see," Jon said getting his knife and fork

"beloved," Damian then came behind Adora's chair and popping a kiss on her forehead then glared at Jon "Kent,"

"hey, Damian," Jon said nervously

"So what are you doing here Jon?" Adora asked

"Ah bruce said I was staying here before the night of the gala to represent my mom, dad and the Daily planet and stuff, didn't he tell you?" Jon asked raising a brow.

"No," they both said in unison.

"Oh, well, um, yeah," Jon said, "So you guys last night..."

"I wouldn't bring it up Kent unless you want your eyeballs attached to your face," Damian said looking at Jon.

"Sorry," he said softly

Adora looking at her plate already ate all her strawberries already from the side of her crepes she then got her fork and grabbed Damian's ones from his plate.

"You realise that's mine beloved," Damian smiled

"Yes," Adora popped  a strawberry in her mouth smiling

"You could always have asked for more," Damian said

"But your's taste better," she pouted

"I don't blame you," Damian grinned and Adora kicked him in the leg hard under the table

"Ow!" Damian said

"Asshole," Adora rolled her eyes

"Can you guys please keep it G here!" Jon said waving his hands like a lame duck. 

"Master Kent, I have put your things into your room. What refreshments would you like, we have-," Nick

"It's okay Nick, I'm quite thank you," he smiled

"Very well master Kent," Nick smiled "At least he has manners," Nick mumbled under his breath

"I heard that," Damian said

"I know," Nick said, "I presume everything is resolved?"

"Yes, Nick," Adora said, "Oh Jon guess, what?"

"What?" Jon looked at Adora with chocolate all over his face

"Donna met someone, I heard she's bringing him to the gala," Adora squealed

"Aw, really?! Tell me everything! How did they meet?" Jon said intrigued

"They met at a convenience store, Donna was looking for Marshmallows," Adora said

"Oh, my baby is grown up," he wiped his eyes dramatically and his other hand on his chest

"kent your a few months younger than her," Damian said

"Hush," Jon said

"Ah how lovely," Nick said pouring coffee into Damian's mug. "I met my ex-wife at a convenience store," 

"That's lovely," Adora said

"Yeah they're relationship is doomed," Nick said making Damian smirk a little

"Aw, nick don't be like that," Adora said

"Why do you think she's my ex?" Nick asked leaving then stopped "When we were still together I would turn to my side seeing Tamara snore and wondered if I really needed those packet of nuggets," he then left making Adora and Jon exchanged looks. 

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(I absolutely adore the lava gown worn by Catriona Gray)

The night of the gala had arrived, from actors to well-known politicians, to chairmen to models and to even royalty, the annual Wayne gala was considered the highest honour of being invited too. From lavish gowns to champagne the Wayne galas go back decades till the 1800's as the most exclusive gala of them all, only the richest could attend. 

Of course Adora Oak, or even though no ring on her finger considered more of Adora Wayne had standards to live up to and who else to design her dress then her best friend and world-famous fashion designer Donna Troy who had thousands in waiting for at least one piece to wear. 

The queen of Gotham wasn't going to arrive with her renown king, Damian, making an entrance alone as he had to arrive earlier for business. Adora didn't pass up this opportunity for a killer entrance, she had to somehow outshine the rest in a way that one she had down by her beauty but had to wow the world.

Sadly separated from Damian as she was in the penthouse, Adora sat on the chair with her robe on waiting on her cushioned seat with various makeup artists painting her face to perfection. A video call then appeared on her strece, tapping on it is was a video call from Donna.

'Hi!' Donna smiled in the holographic screen

"Hey Don, I absolutely love the dress! I can't wait to get it on. I absolutely love you!" Adora smiled in the came

'Aw, shucks and besides you are representing my line so can't disappoint my reputation either,' Donna smiled as Adora saw a makeup artist work on the blush on her cheek. 'So yeah- Archillies I swear on Zeus if you pee one more time on the floor!-, Val I'll call you later Archillies is going nuts,'

Adora chuckled to herself. "Mam the dress is ready," the maid said 

"Ok, thank you," Adora said getting up.

The dress slipped perfectly on her, showing off her perfect hourglass figure, capturing all the prominent and distinct curves on her athletic yet drop-dead body. The dress was completely made from the finest gemstones woven carefully placed in the dress to make it look like lava flowing down her being inspired by the Greek god Hephaestus. The dress hugging her body had two revealing openings, one at the top it was a revealing low cut v that slid down in the middle diagonally and the second high up on her waist showing off her right leg. 

The makeup done on her was absolutely amazing yet still gave all the attention to the dress. Her eyes were her signature eye shadow from black to a glittering red and a small black cat-eye that brought out her almond eyes; with red lipstick applied on her luscious lips. On her right ear, she had a sun-petal-like earpiece crafted with Swavoski diamonds and gold plating. Her hair was in her out, wavy like the rolling waves.

Twirling around a little looking at each angle Adora never felt so gorgeous, she didn't even look like a queen she looked like a fiery goddess who just came out of an exploding volcano. 

"You look gorgeous Ms Wayne," one of the maids said

"Ah thank you I believe it's Susan right?" I say

"Yes, you-, you know my name?" she says with a little hope

"yes, I remember you, and you don't have to call Ms Wayne, that's a long time till I get to be called that," I reply

"Mr Wayne said I would get a raise if I said that," she said with a blank face.

Of course, he did she thought

"Ms the chauffeur is waiting for you," Susan said

"Oh, ok," Adora said 

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Her car arriving in the front of Wayne Manor she already saw thousands of cameras flashing from every angle and celebrities dressed in the finest of materials money can buy posed for each camera they could, reporters who had exclusive access were talking to one another. 

The second she walked out cameras immediately pointed to her not matter who it was they had with them

'It's Adora Oak!'

'Adora Wayne'

'Over there, Over there!'

Stepping elegantly on the carpet laid out everyone still there couldn't resist looking at her, the beauty of Gotham had arrived and she didn't disappoint. Many bachelors stared for various reasons and the ladies completely drooled of any or awe. Adora played a fierce act that night looking like a fiery goddess-like everything else was beneath her but her kindness still there. She could have sworn a Kardashian scrunched their nose and rolled their eyes out of jealousy.

Muffled noises of photographers were like background noises. Seeing reporters up ahead Adora chose the Daily Planet to be quickly interviewed by, cause Louis would have killed her if she didn't.

"Adora!" said the blonde news reporter 

"Hi, Tilly," Adora smiled walking over to them, is known as the new Louis lane

"Adora it's without a doubt to say, or else you're just completely mad if you don't say that you look utterly amazing, tell us about the dress,"

"Well, it was crafted by the amazing Donna Troy. It's made out of in total 1500 small gemstones from diamonds to Swavorski crystals and I think even some rubies all of them are specially placed to like lava inspired by the Greek god Hephaestus of forge and fire. The earpiece is made out of Swarvoski crystals and with plated 4 karat gold. And I cannot mention my stylists as well, shout out to you guys I will post about them, they are newcomers in the make up industry and they are absolutely amazing," Adora explained

"Adora you look absolutely breathtaking,"

"Thank you,"

"And we are all wondering where is the queen's king? Damian," Tilly said

"Well Damian is actually inside, we came in separate due to our plans for the day," Adora said ready to leave "And I guess Tilly some times the queen is the king," Adora winked sashaying away. 

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Walking in Adora had a sudden flashback of years ago of when Damian first invited her years ago, it was somewhat the same yet it much more extravagant than last time. Already she could feel everyone starring chatting about her.

Walking slowly in the ocean of people dressed in thousands of dollars she could still hear the sweet violin music in the background. Many complements headed her way with a glass of champagne in their hands.

'She looks amazing,'

'That dress is stunning, it Donna Troy's piece I'll bet,'

"That is an amazing dress you have there," A couple approached her with a thick Arabian accent

"Thank you, your highness," Adora said to the prince and his fiancee of Dubai

"It's absolutely stunning," she said

"Thank you for your flattery but I must get going," Adora said politely then walking through the crowd she saw Damian in talking to someone. He completely overshadowed the couple, his broad shoulders, his 6 foot 5/6 structure and his tanned skin completely eluded her towards him. He was wearing a black tux crafted in Dubai with middle western patterns as well if you looked closely. His face was more than just perfection, his jaw was sharp and chiselled that you could cut diamonds with it, his high cheekbones and his eyes were bold and shaped that could even draw sirens in.

The couple leaving Damian turning around and instantly lit up.

"Damian," Adora said smiling

"Beloved," she then felt his lips on hers. "You-, you look, absolutely-, uh, speechless," he still starstruck by her.

"Right back at you," Adora said wrapping her arms around Damian's waist.

"I don't like it, the dress," Damian said

"Wh-, WHat?"

"It's too revealing, not that I dislike it, but it's giving single men ideas," Damian said sternly, 

"Well then, scare them off for me won't you?" Adora winked and Damian just kissed her again passionately. 

"Hmm, I like that," he mumbled between the kisses.

"Ahem," came a voice and they turned to reveal Tim.

"Tim?" Adora smiled

"Drake," Damian scoweled

"What are you doing here?" Adora smiled giving him a hug.

"I'm here with-, wait where's Steph?" he then looked around for his date who then appeared.

"Tim! You don't just go-, Oh my god Val you look absolutely gorgeous!" Stephanie squealed going in for a hug.

"Thanks," Adora said smiling

"Let me guess, Donna's?" the blonde in purple gown with a sweetheart neckline said

"Yep, Donna's best piece she said," Adora replied

"Damn, that's the best dress I've ever seen," Steph still taking in all the features on the dress. 

"Well, all the praise goes to Donna, this dress weighs quite a bit," Adora said "16.6 million dollars," leaving Tim to jaw dropped 

"Isn't the extra gemstones a little much?" Tim said

"Well I'm representing her company and Donna wanted to go full out, so yeah. I complained once, she started screaming and cursing in ancient greek at me for twenty minutes, we couldn't find her cat Archillies for a week," Adora said shuddering at the memory. 

"Oh Val, guess who's the new commissioner of the GPD," Stephanie moved her head towards Tim

"No way," Adora said surprised "Congrats Tim! That's amazing, now Damain can get away with murder now," they laughed

"Well we better get going, Steph they need to talk with others, I'm sure Demon spawn would love to associate with others for the sake of Wayne enterprises," Tim snickered and Damian grimaced. 

"But Timmy! I want to hang out with Val more-" Tim then stuffed a pastry in Stephanie's mouth to shut her up and she started turning red in anger.

Adora hugged Damian's arm as they walked through the crowd. 

"Mr Wayne," Came the voice of a man with a blonde-haired man and blonde woman at his side, no doubt a woman only seeking only his riches.

"Mr Crowne," Damian said trying to keep his cool.

The Crowne family, one of the five founding families of Gotham was restored. After the last known descendant, Amelia Crowne, a distant cousin or so was found to be, William's ancestor. The Crowne family was then restored with William rising up into the ashes. 

"Mr Crowne I presume?" Adora said shaking his hand

"Ah the famous Adora Oak, your much more stunning in person, oh and please call me Will," he flashed a blinding smile and Damian gripped Adora's waist tighter. "I'm an absolutely admire your work,"

"Thank you," Adora said

"This is Alexis, my girlfriend," he presented the platinum blonde woman in a scarlet red dress with a deep low cut in the middle.

"It's an honour to meet you, I'm a huge fan," she shook her hand then shook Damian which she batted her eyelashes and Adora bit the inside of her cheek.

"So Damian, can I call you that?" he said

"N-," but Adora just pinched him "That's tolerable,"

"Well what do you say, about the contract, do we have a deal? Just imagine all the founding families of Gotham restored to its former glory," Will said hoping that he could sign the contract so the Wayne enterprises could support them, it meant everything to him that contract.

"I suppose," Damian grumbled

"Excellent!" Will beamed now excuse me Alexis an I will be on the dance floor he winked and took her away.

"I don't like him," Damian grumbled "He looked at you for too long,"

"It's called keeping eye contact and not being rude," Adora said

"Tt," he said

"Come one we've got more people to meet," Adora said

The night went on, families practically lined up to meet the Waynes, what could they do? They were the most powerful, richest and influential family in the world. From tycoon owners to stars Damain managed not to kill anyone.

"Dames, I see Donna!" Adora pulled her to her best friend.

"Don!" Adora said as Donna turned her attention to her.

"Adora, I told you, you would look amazing!' Donna smiled in her silk flowy white dress. 

"Oh, and who's this?" Adora smiled at the orange-haired man. 

"Oh this is Terry," Donna said and he shook her hand.

"Gosh, it's a huge pleasure to meet you both," he said awestruck at them both, he felt like a peasant in the presence of a king and queen.

"Likewise," Adora smiled

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As the night went on Adora walked over to the food table, where there were thousands of luxurious foods assorted bestowed her. Grabbing a macaron she turned a blonde-haired girl in a black subtle dress who seemed completely confused what to eat. She looked new to this sort of stuff.

"You've never done this before have you?" Adora smiled to the woman who looked around her age or more. 

"Ah no I-," she turned to see Adora "Oh holy shi-, I mean uh, hi!" she stuttered. "Oh god, I'm so sorry," she said nervously

"That's alright," Adora chuckled 

"Yeah, I'm kinda new to all of this," she said "Just trying to find something to eat, oh jelly, I guess that looks okay,' she said about to put that in her mouth.

"That actually cat food inside of clear jelly," Adora said and she put it down quickly and adora laughed.

"I'm making a complete fool of myself aren't I?" she said sighing

"No not really, it was amusing," she said

"Annabeth," she took out her hand

"Adora," she said, "So who's your date?"

"Connor Lance Queen," she sighed

(yes people the actual son of Black Canary and Green Arrow)

"As in Queen industries Connor Queen?" Adora raised a brow

"yeah,"

"You don't seem to happy about it," Adora inquired

"Well I was kinda forced," she said "Well more of convinced,"

"Adora," Damian called out

"Well that's Dames, gotta go, it was a pleasure meeting you," Adora said waving

"Thanks again about the warning," she said

"We women have to stick together," Adora winked

Damian guided her to dance floor where the two melted in each other's arms as they slow danced for the rest of night with the muffled noises of chattering and the violin orchestra cascading their music in the room.