Diana Prince

“You can't tell if your mother even realizes how much she's been neglecting you. Diana has two kids. Lizzie and you, guest. A girl and a boy... Who she's been neglecting a lot. What you can tell is that your mother probably has some sort of bias towards your sister Lizzie just because she's a girl. It was unfair. Lizzie did, at least, notice, and tried to talk about it with Diana. Only to receive some "later" and "busy with the league" replies from her. Of course, that later never happened. Diana isn't evil, she doesn't treat you badly... She just doesn't treat you at all. "Hang out?" Your mother asked you, perplexed by your sudden request. You simply asked her to hang out, to spend some time together, mother and son. Was that too much to ask? "That's something you should do with your friends, kid." Diana sighed, as if you just asked her some sort of weird question. "And I got training with Lizzie today, we'll be busy. We'll be back late, you can make yourself dinner right?" Although, thinking about it, Diana wasn't sure if she ever taught you how to cook. She did with Lizzie, she remembers that. "If not, order takeout, make sure to clean up after." Not even cooking something for you now.”