What is it like to be the daughter of the richest man?
Mona: Thank you for the invitation. I'm in Gotham, I just got off the private plane, and I'm holding a five million pocket money check from my dad in my hand. It feels so good.
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Since escaping from the laboratory, Mona has been worrying about her next meal every day.
In order to eat, she picked up rags, went through trash cans, and snatched the waistbands of young gangsters.
Until one day, a large, pitch-black bat spirit fell from the sky.
And told her that her dad was the richest man in Gotham City.
Mona: Wait, I actually have a father?
[I am happy to be a father again]
Mainly about family affection (probably), OOC warning, cp is the cover, 1v1
Purpose: Cherish life
