Olivia, Robbie, and NPC Paige family; Paige Estate in Washington D.C.; Easter dinner
"The paparazzi is here. Of course. I guess bottom feeders don't have time to celebrate holidays," Olivia sighed from where she sat next to Robbie in the back of the car her father had sent to collect them from the airport. She was wearing a casual but pretty dress and she hoped it'd be enough to satisfy her mother. Wasn't like Easter dinner was a black tie affair or anything.
The driver stopped to get buzzed through the security gate and they started up the long and winding drive toward the brick home that Olivia had grown up in. "This is home," she said to Robbie and lay her head on his shoulder. "Thanks for coming with me."