Tea time? Isla looked surprised. So far, no one ever invited her to join anyone’s tea party. It’s always Isla herself who made the tea for everyone.
And she felt happy when someone had just invited her. Though, she did not show her smile, but her happiness is real. Her stern expression before, only faltered a little.
“Thank you…”
She took the seat, as now her gaze laid on the plate of Macaroons that the older female–and human–offered to her. Isla was doubtful, but she picked one and ate the macaroon.
“It’s really… delicious.”
┈┊ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ!
”I know right?! Alright, next is the special one!”
She hummed as she poured her special black tea to her visitor’s cup and placed it before the girl. With a smile, she returned to her seat right across the girl.
“That’s my special black tea, i hope you like it! Also, i have more sweets, so feel free to have some!”
