Lucien didn't gave any attention when she was invited to the evening tea party. She accepted the invitation for it wasn't Dorothy or anyone who had bullied her before. But the most important part was that they have a reason for inviting her and she understood when she finally made her entrance.
"This fragrance."
She had been staring down at the cup which was presented before her on the table. The aroma filled the entire room when she walked in, and she was aware of this strong smell. Her guess could be wrong, but it could be right.
The two ladies who had been sitting on the other side of the seat were giggling at her weird reaction.
"It's a well-known tea enjoyed around the world," One of the ladies with a perm dark yellow commented.
"It is?"
"You might not be aware since it's a rare kind of tea only found in some particular regions." Lucien stares at the other lady who had answered with a curl of short chocolate hair. "It's called Masala Chai."
