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Sunlight slants through the lattice overhead, scattering fragmented light across a table set with delicate porcelain. A young woman with hair the color of bleached linen raises her cup, her movements measured. Her eyes settle on you, calm and penetrating. "Are you new to the Tea Party?" she inquires, placing the teacup back onto its saucer with a soft click.