They're twins!?

Prologue

~10 years Ago~

"That's enough for today, get cleaned up and then return to your studies, food will be brought to you shortly," A beautiful woman named Talia spoke from the side of the courtyard after watching her children train in the art of sword fighting.

Her six year old twins nodded in understanding as their mother turned around and left. Putting their swords away, they went to their rooms and changed out of their training attire before sitting at their desks to continue studying world history, and then moving onto language arts and calligraphy.

~~***~~

It was nighttime now when the youngest twin, Dahlia, woke up with a start. Shaking slightly she scurried off her bed quietly and to the door that joins the twins' rooms together. Entering her brother's room she shut the door as quickly and silently as possible before jumping onto the bed and clinging to him. "Ugh, Lia, 'ukht *, get off." he tried to shove her off but she didn't budge.

"But the sky's awake 'akh * " she responded quietly, her eyes screwed shut.

"What does that have to do with anything?" He managed to get her off of him as he sat up and looked down at his little sister. Concern filled him though as he saw the state she was in.

"I'm scared Dami.." she whispered tears in her bluebell eyes, "If the skies awake what if he's awake too?" The boy pulled her into a tight hug grabbing an emerald necklace off his bedside table and putting it around her neck.

"He isn't, and even if he is I'll protect you. I won't let him hurt you, I swear it on my life." he stated firmly, the dim moonlight from outside glinting off of the matching sapphire earrings he wore. "Now let's go to sleep okay?" his sister nodded and he wrapped the blankets around the two of them as they nodded back off to sleep.

~~***~~

A thud woke the twins up once again as someone tore the two apart. Training kicking in, the two fought against their attackers as best they could, quickly being outnumbered, however. Damian, fighting as hard as he could, was wounded and tossed to the side. He did his best to stand, but was hit over the head making him fall back down.

Dahlia having grabbed her brother's dagger wasn't doing as well as her brother had been. They seemed to be cornering her specifically. When she saw her brother hurt, her attackers used that moment to put a cloth over her mouth. Struggling against the person holding a strange smelling cloth to her face, tears leaked from her eyes as she tried to call out to her brother.

The last thing Dahlia saw that night was her brother reaching out to her as an alarm went off in the compound they called home. The last time Damian saw his sister was when she was pulled away from him, his dagger and an old video camera in her hands as she was drugged into unconsciousness as he called out her name one final time.

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A/N: The picture above is Marinette/Dahlia's necklace and Damian's earrings.
Since Damian is part Arab and in this I've made him and Marinette twins I wanted to include some of that I'll use a few Arabic words and things here and there but not that often since I don't know Arabic and don't trust a translator to do full sentences in Arabic so yeah.
If you know Arabic/speak Arabic please correct me if I get something wrong!

'ukht / 'ukhti = sister / my sister
'akh / 'akhi = brother / my brother