Clotho returned with a ceramic Turkish tea set, set for two. The set would disappear and reappear in their home once the goddesses were finished.
“Oh, I love that tea set,” Parcae said.
“Me too. The flowers are very pretty. Simple traditional Turkish tea set, very beautiful.”
They were quiet as the tea brewed. Once finished, Clotho pour two cups and offered one to Parcae. Then she took her own. The tea retained much of the heat, so the goddesses held the cups to feel the comforting warmth, and to inhale the scents of the tea.
“The aroma of good tea,” Parcae said as she inhaled the scents of the tea. “What kind is it?”
“Goddess Balmbrosia,” Clotho said. “Smells like chamomile, lemon balm, and mint.”
“It’s good. Soothing,” Parcae said to Clotho’s humming agreement. “Where did you find
