Jasmine "The dinners! Oh my god, the Lunas wear the best dresses. The most stunning ones on the last night. It's usually so glamorous," Violet said dreamily, clasping her hands together as her eyes practically sparkled.Then she leaned forward, resting her chin in her hands as she looked across the table at Sebastian. "Can I come with you guys this year? Please?""No, Violet," Sebastian said firmly, cutting her off before she could even start begging."Please, Uncle Sebastian?" she requested again, dropping her lower lip into the ultimate, unyielding puppy-dog pout."No. One, I don't want you there, and two, you have to be at least eighteen to enter the arena grounds. It's restricted for a reason.""Uncle!" she protested loudly."So you're too young to go," he repeated automatically, turning his focus back to his plate."Uncle Sebastian... I am eighteen!"Sebastian froze, his wine glass hovering halfway to his mouth. He blinked once, then twice, before nearly spitting out his drink.
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