Steeped in Secrets

Once I'm seated, I take the cup in my hand and breathe in the fruity aroma. I've never smelled tea like this. I take the first sip and moan. It's unlike anything I've ever tasted. "Good, isn't it? It's made from a fruit that only grows in the Elven kingdom called a shimmer plum. Now enough about the tea. Tell me about the fool that lost you as his beloved" she says, and I smile. I'm not sure why,