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I approach a man behind the counter, probably the cook. “Excuse me, can you assist me to prepare Mr. Hamilton’s tea. I am his new assistant, it’s my first day and I don’t know how he likes it.” I ask him. “Oh dear, so you’re the new girl. Mrs. Shelby called me a minute ago to inform me. Here’s the tea. He only drinks the tea or coffee prepared by me not the machine.” He says with a pride smile and hands me the aromatic liquid with earl grey tea with saffron.” He fills me with crucial details about Mr. Hamilton. I glance at my wrist watch, it shows I should hurry up to his office.

In the quiet private room on the second floor, four people sat around a small table. Belinda calmly brewed English black tea, her movements smooth and precise, every step methodical--just like the way she handled life itself, meticulous and flawless. Liam lightly tapped his fingers on the tabletop, waiting for an explanation. Todd pushed the freshly brewed tea forward. "Why didn't you bring my son with you?" Clink. The teacup slipped from Belinda's hand and landed on the tray. She lowered her head and said coldly, "My hand slipped."

Her bedroom in my estate was larger than her entire living unit. “Sit,” she motioned toward the sofa. As she went to prepare tea, something on the table caught my eye. My heart nearly stopped. There it was: The Book of Outer Land. In an instant, everything clicked. The "strange lady" my mother had mentioned was Novel. And the "scared librarian" Novel had talked about was my mother. I felt a surge of relief, followed by a bit of embarrassment. How had I been so blind? “It’s eye-catching, right?” she asked, setting the tea down.

Shia took a final sip of the aromatic cup of tea that Lady Edelfina had served. She had never been a tea drinker, but this tea tasted like heaven. It had actually helped quell the headache she had been suffering due to the amount of guiding stones in the Capitol. She reminded herself that she should ask Lady Nanris for the supplier’s contact before she leaves.

Without giving a response, he reached for his bag- a small brown leather bag that was placed close to him on the floor. “Here,” it was a novel, and that made her gaze narrow on it, then slowly, their eyes locked. She hesitated, staring at it longer than expected, but after his hand fidgeted due to staying in an uncomfortable position for long, she reached for it. “It should help,” it was Damon's baritone voice. “Hope in the dark?” She asked, with her eyes fixed on the novel and a hint of confusion playing in her eyes. “By Rebecca Salnit, yes,” he completed, and a sip of the coffee followed. “You should try it out.”

I want to help her in cafe. "You make the best tea. So, how was your day at Library. Did you find new books to read?" She asks after taking a sip and ignoring my words. "Thanks. Well, the day was good. Library mostly contains Italian books and finding some in English is hard but I got one whose name is "Beauty of Italy". It is in English. I am sure I will learn good things about Italy." "Very well." I was telling her about the book when suddenly the ringing of bell interrupts me.

Goosebumps are forming on my neck and chest. “You’ve matured since I’ve last seen you.” Queen Belinda motions for Julia. The maid comes to start serving tea. The maid strains the leaves and pours a steamy black liquid into the queen’s cup. She then does the same to mine. Having the cup filled, I catch the pleasant earthy smell aerate from within. So this is tea. I’ve never had any before. Dawny has a fascination with the drink. It’s a fascination that seems to be spreading amongst the other kingdoms. Except for Nochten and their coffee.

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Coffee turns into dinner. Dinner turns into walking. Walking turns into his place. Not the penthouse — he sold that. A brownstone in Brooklyn with books stacked on the floor and a kitchen that smells like someone actually cooks in it. No strategy. No games. Just… quiet. “This is weird,” I say, sitting on his couch. It’s leather, worn. Not corporate. His. “What is?” He hands me tea. Tea, not wine. Not a power move. Just tea because I said I was cold.

I still have six more days left before I could see him again. I sit on my chair, right outside our living room's balcony while I was finished reading this novel that Cameron gave me yesterday. It was a story that something I can relate to and I hated Cameron for giving me such book cos it had a wickedly heartbreaking ending. I had a cup of tea beside me as I fix my scarf and cardigan on me. I stare at the sky, tonight was already New Year's Eve and I was so sad that I can't spend it with Nick and he hasn't even tried contacting me which was the worst.