"I'm glad you choose that. But why did you choose that?"
"Well... You see, I too have been quite lonley for a long time."
"Why's that? Didn't you had your previous family?"
Claz then lowers his eyes and his expression changed to a depressed one. Noticing this, Nightwing quickly appologises.
"Sorry. I shuldn't have asked. You don't need to tell me if you don't want to."
"No. It's okay. You didn't knew. My mother died when I had 10 years. When she died, father became enraged and started to beat me every time he got angry. Because of that, I grew to hate and distrust not only him, but everyone. Everytime somebody tried to aproach me, I avoided them, yelled at them and in some cases injured them. 2 years later, I couldn't stand it anymore so I ran away from that place and raised myself from then on."
"Oh my... I had no idea you had such a sad past.", said Nightwing with tears in her eyes.
"But then why didn't you tried to run away or fight against me?"
"Because near you, I feel diferent. I feel safe. Like I felt when I was in mother's embrace. You're the first one I trust in all this years."
"Thank you. That made me really happy. I promess you. I will be the best mother you ever had. Now come here my child. It's time to sleep."
You two returned to the pile of gold you where on before and Nightwing places her wins on you, and so you drift to sleep.
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