The night was still young, and the event coordinators for Finn's birthday party were busy packing up.
Guests had long been gone, but Oliver and Ava were still on celebration high as they talked about Finn's next birthday party.
"No more birthday parties for us, sweetie," Ava yawned, stretching her limbs. She didn't know how many cans of soda she had that day just to keep her energy flowing.
"Absolutely," Ollie agreed. If it's up to him, he'd rather have a simple celebration with just the three of them, however, Ava loved organizing parties and it kept her busy too so he let her do whatever she pleases.
"Brother!" Ollie called Maxen forth. "I need to borrow Olivia. Father wanted to have a word with us. By the way, have you heard Auntie Martha? Crazy right? Don't even dare follow what she said. Elope. Elope. Who elopes in the 21st century? Not the prince and heiress! Pfft!"
