Alize Rosenheim
#Lit
Alize took a sip of her tea – Darjeeling, first flush, otherwise known as the champagne of tea as she awaited the arrival of [member="Lady Kay"]. Anxious at the idea of being tardy to this meeting, Alize had arrived thirty minutes before the stipulated time and now sat alone at the tea shop sipping her tea.
Normally, Alize would've travelled with a bodyguard for protection but she had grown tired of depending on others for her own personal safety; she wanted to change, to be strong. Furthermore, Chasin City did not seem like it was a dangerous place compared to other cities she had visited on her travels so security wouldn't have been necessary for this trip in the first place.
A sense of regret filled her as she finished her third cup of tea. It was rather silly of her to arrive at the tea house so much earlier than the agreed upon time. Fifteen minutes before would have been sufficiently early but Alize was still green when it came to conducting business and still had much to learn.
Normally, Alize would've travelled with a bodyguard for protection but she had grown tired of depending on others for her own personal safety; she wanted to change, to be strong. Furthermore, Chasin City did not seem like it was a dangerous place compared to other cities she had visited on her travels so security wouldn't have been necessary for this trip in the first place.
A sense of regret filled her as she finished her third cup of tea. It was rather silly of her to arrive at the tea house so much earlier than the agreed upon time. Fifteen minutes before would have been sufficiently early but Alize was still green when it came to conducting business and still had much to learn.