note: prompt unrelated. I WILL START DOING PROMPTS SOON!!

The wind was a gentle breeze, rustling my hair. I pushed the knitted sleeves above my wrists, and rested my hands on the smooth, milky planks. The barista came-a young girl with cinnamon skin and a lacy beige version of a maid dress. “What would you like?”

I hesitated. The creamy cinnamon frappe, or the rosy raspberry mocha? There were so many options.

“I’ll have the Pumpkin Spice Latte, and a vanilla wafer roll, please,” I replied. The girl nodded, and headed off. I glanced towards the window. The fawn-brown window framed the sky, billowing with snow. My coffee and cake were brought to me. The Pumpkin Spice Latte was a milky dream, dusted with sepia. As I took a sip, I tasted the sweetness of clove, the earthiness of nutmeg and the everlasting taste of pumpkin purée. The vanilla wafer roll was crisp, layers in between of cloying vanilla cream, soft and crunchy at the same time. The buttery vanilla essence was definitely enough to warrant another visit to the Cedarwood Café.

question: what was the aesthetic colour the story was based on?

a) soft yellow b) rose beige c) brown academia d) creamy white