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Liam playfully nudged Violet, his eyes sparkling mischievously. "You know, I've been waiting outside for ages. I was starting to wonder how many centuries it takes you to get ready, Violet." Violet rolled her eyes playfully, a smile tugging at her lips. "Oh please, Liam. You know I like to take my time to look presentable. Can't have the world dazzled by my disheveled appearance, now can we?" Franklin joined in the banter, his laughter filling the room. "Well, Liam, if you were standing outside, why didn't you join us for breakfast? It seems you were more patient than hungry." Liam shrugged, a playful glare directed at Violet. "I didn't want to disturb her sacred ritual of primping and preening. I figured it would take another century if I barged in." " Well, Let's go, Vi ! We're alrea

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