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Her thoughts were interrupted by the shrill cry of a newborn, echoing through the icy halls of the Wayne Tower. She looked down at her son, a child born of power and madness. A tool to be used, a bargaining chip in the grand game of Gotham. But as the child grew within her, she felt something she hadn't anticipated: a spark of humanity, a love that threatened to melt the ice that had taken hold of her heart.