Wriothesley opened the door to the establishment, the sound of jingling bells filling the air.
He held it open for 002 to enter.
“Watch your head.” he warned before ducking slightly and stepping inside after the redhead.
As soon as they entered, the aroma of hot tea filled the room. The interior »
He held it open for 002 to enter.
“Watch your head.” he warned before ducking slightly and stepping inside after the redhead.
As soon as they entered, the aroma of hot tea filled the room. The interior »
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Small piles of different teas were stacked side by side on a sample table positioned in front of the window display. There were bags of tea on a cupboard, and the store was a little messy at the farthest »
The Warden approached the counter, leaving his company to inspect the shop freely.
“Fatemeh?” Wriothesley called, ringing the bell on the counter and leaning against the wooden »
“Your Grace!” she greeted with a distinct Sumeru accent and a radiant smile. Wriothesley bent down slightly, allowing the woman to kiss him twice on the cheeks. »
She asked before noticing the redhead, her eyes widening.
“Oh my! You’ve brought a friend, have you?” Fatemeh stepped out from behind the counter and approached the two men, her daughter still in her arms. Wriothesley introduced them. »
He turned with a nervous smile. Actually, he’d never asked for the man’s name before. The woman tilted her head, her gaze fixed on 002.
The aroma of that tea meets his nostrils instantly、making him wrinkle his nose.
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