Tea with a Chosen
Di'aliz sits serenely alone at the small table in the centre of the room.
The walls all around are blank stone, and there is only one door, which she faces but pays no attention to. Arranged on the table before her is a silver tea set, and plates with small cakes and biscuits arranged prettily on them.
It is not exactly clear where the warm golden light illuminating the scene is coming from.
She does not raise her golden head from arranging the teacups when the door opens.
The walls all around are blank stone, and there is only one door, which she faces but pays no attention to. Arranged on the table before her is a silver tea set, and plates with small cakes and biscuits arranged prettily on them.
It is not exactly clear where the warm golden light illuminating the scene is coming from.
She does not raise her golden head from arranging the teacups when the door opens.