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Dale followed Erile to her room at the end of a corridor connected to the main hall, taking a seat at a small and simple wooden table by the window as she walked to a cabinet nearby, grabbing a small tea set before putting it on the table.
"Here… I boiled it before you arrived, it's not as hot as before but it's still more than warm." She said with a smile as she poured Dale some tea
"Tea? I don't see that around these parts…" Dale said with a small smile as he felt the fragrance of the tea in the air
"Yes… People here don't seem to have the practice to drink it but back home, it was almost kind of mandatory, learning how to brew and drink it for the Aristocrat parties." She replied in an exhausted tone as she remembered her tutelage as she grew up