"I'm sending 100 men to guard my granddaughter in Gotham, she is in charge and you will follow her every order, you will die for her"

I wake up and look out the window of the black Lamborghini and see we have arrived in Gotham. I love how the city is dark and beautiful, it's why I decided to live here of all places in the world, Gotham is truly my favourite, followed by London of course.

I then look at the 24 sports cars behind us, mainly in black containing the other 98 men, two of them are in the front seats while I'm in the back.

One of the assassins look at me and then at the front when they make eye contact, "princess we are nearly here" he says hiding his fear but not enough that I didn't notice.

"Good" I simply reply and then one car after the other follows us into the garage of my mansion. Once the car stops everyone gets out their cars and the assassins stand in twos and look at me for their first orders.

"Uh..." I trail off not knowing what to say, I'm not my grandfather. Maybe I'll just tell them to set up their sleeping quarters?, "set up your sleeping quarters, the whole third floor will accommodate you all" or that's what my grandfather said...

The men all except two follow my orders and I look at them about to ask why they stayed behind then remember what grandfather said.

"At least 2 men stay with my granddaughter at all times"

"What is the time?" I ask not knowing what the hell to do.

An assassin looks out the skylight at the sun then back at me but he doesn't make any eye contact at all, it's something to do with respect in the league, it's sort of like challenging whoever you take orders from.

"It's 2pm princess" he says and I nod looking at all 25 of my sports cars I can't even drive yet.

"Where is my room?" I ask and the assassins bow then lead me upstairs where I see assassins laying mattresses on the ground and pinning up hammocks to sleep in. I think there is 20 in each room. It must be because there are 6 bedrooms on this floor, one is mine meaning 5 are left. It is unfair they are that crammed but I shouldn't worry, it's their job to stay in places with that many in each room. I still feel slightly bad though...

"This is it here princess" the door is opened and I walk into a giant room then look back at the assassins who close the door and guard it from the outside and I roll my eyes and look around my room.

There is a kingsize bed, walk in closet, my own bathroom which is also massive, a desk, 70 inch flatscreen on my wall, a fireplace and a few devices I can use including all the newest Apple things.

"I'm spoiled" I say wide eyed taking in everything and then I sigh, I guess I am royalty, I should be used to this by now, I guess I just don't think I deserve all this. Seriously I'm 14 and I have my own mansion, 25 sports cars not mentioning the fact I have a private jet, yacht and limo, 100 men who will follow my every command and I'm a princess, how do you get used to that?

A/N: this is my new young justice book!

It's new (you already knew that)

I need to stop writing new fanfics XD

Disclaimer: I own nobody but Raven Al Ghul, everyone else belongs to DC comics, if I owned them I'd be as rich as Raven XD

BYEE! :D