Matcha Blossom Novels & Stories

And for a reason that they are in front of each other, but with different thoughts in mind. "This is butterfly pea tea, right?" Enzo asked, breaking the silence between them. Alesteria nodded, "Yes." "Is this your favorite?” "No." "Oh, then what is?" Alesteria was quiet for a moment, as if she was thinking whether to lie or reveal the truth to Enzo who is smiling at her as if it was just a casual meeting between them. She sighed before answering. "...Chamomile." "Hmm." Enzo was satisfied with her answer, taking note of it, as Alesteria slightly shakes her head and leaned back on the sofa with her arms crossed.

"I hope you aren't allergic to pollens or hate the smell coming from the flowers?" "Not at all ma'am, I love the sweet fragrance coming from it. The garden is beautiful and the flowers are colorful." I said, looking around. "Thank goodness for that." she said and sat down and I did too. "The tea here is my favorite Soni don't know if you will like it. It is called the blo flower tea." she said and picked the kettle. "I really hope you enjoy it." she poured some into my cup and some into her cup.

Qri glanced briefly at Emma's expression, gently asking. "A pot of Sea Blossoms." The weather was warm, perfect for flowers to bloom. It wasn't surprising. Emma frowned, glancing at Luther, who had led in someone carrying the Sea Blossom. At a glance, she knew it was a masterpiece. The Sea Blossom flowers were starting to bloom, a vibrant shade of red resembling lipstick. Most were already in full bloom, petals intermingling gracefully, creating a beautiful contrast of shades. The backdrop of the leaves was exquisite, too, with a light and refined green complementing the red perfectly. It was as if the red was floating over the green background, creating an indescribably enchanting scene.

"Balthazar told me the quickest way to get rid of this mate bond smell is to drink tea brewed with white Amaryllis flower." Slowly a smile appeared on his handsome face, his hand was still outstretched to me. "I've been drinking ten pints of that bitter tea for the last twenty-four hours. Won't you check it out for yourself, Cara?"

Among all the herbal teas, the Grand Duke fancy Chamomile with Dried Fruits Herbal Tea. For the Grand Duchess, it is none other than White Tea. Without using any technology for its process, its leaves are left to wilt and dry by itself which will produce a delicate, fruity, and floral scent. White Peony or known as Bai Mudan will naturally be served for Her Excellency.

The market looked lively. Kisa stopped in front of a flower shop, and as soon as she picked up a bouquet of chamomile, Mia came over. "Why do you like chamomiles that much? It is so basic and doesn't look pretty at all. Look at these lilies," Mia said. She then brought Kisa a bouquet of lilies, a bouquet of roses, and two bouquets of flowers that she could not name. "Listen, putting these flowers around the house will lighten up the whole place."

No wait, that's not the point. "What are the ingredients?" Mikhail asked as he shook his head to clear off the irrelevant thoughts and stared directly at Louis. "This is called the Everfrost Dying Wish Poison. The poison is made by mixing an extract of the essence of an Everfrost flower with a Cecilia Waterlily." "Erm... What's that..." Mikhail asked as he stared blankly at Louis. They sound like flowers but he had never heard of them before. It sounded so fictitious. "The Everfrost flower is a flower that grows only on the peak of the mountain known as the Snow Lucradis. As for the Cecilia Waterlily, it comes from the country in the West, which we luckily still have in inventory."

She sent Ethan an article about the Higashiyama district in October, which Ethan forwarded to Valentina with one word: obvious. Valentina books Japan in March. Not the birthday — Rosa's birthday is the twentieth and Japan is in May, when the late spring light is doing what May light does in Kyoto, and the Higashiyama district is at the particular quality it has between the cherry blossoms and the summer heat. Two weeks. Valentina, Ethan, Clara, Rosa, Pep. Five people in a country that Pep knows and Valentina has been to, and Rosa has been circling for a year.

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

Of course I didn't know what it was, so I held this glass of water at eye level, looked curiously at it and asked, “What is this? The color is beautiful.” Lia smiled, “It's pea blossom tea, which will help you fall asleep faster. It's an herbal tea, much better than coffee.” Then Lia looked at the desk behind me and said in a surprised voice, “Do you still have a lot to do? I figured you'd go back to the bedroom and sleep right after.” “Don't worry, I'll get to work quickly,” I say, then look at the tea. I feel shy when faced with this special blue-purple cup of tea.