We begin with oranges, whose blossoms symbolize innocence. It shall not last for long.
Then we turn to cinnamon, the symbol of heat, bark turned to burning.
A taste of a tea called sonata, musical movements that are both a solo affair and with an accompanist.
We finish with marigold, a sign of cruelty, grief, and jealousy, all of which have been visited upon her.
All of which shall be visited upon her again.