Shopping was one of the many vices that Nicolette had; the death of their father all those years ago meant his two darling girls inherited all of his assets, and the flower shop in their mortal home had done well enough that the sisters lived comfortably. Of course, there was no such thing as poverty in the magical little town of Olympus, and Letty took advantage of the money she had greatly and spoiled herself with finery. Silk dresses and designer shoes, pearls, diamonds, she loved it all and today was a good day to visit Aphrodite’s Boutique, the most expensive shop in the town. The venomous blonde hummed to herself as she turned some, head tilting as she examined the way the black fabric fell along her thighs, tugging at the hem of it and brushing her delicate fingers along her skin. “Should I go longer?” Her voice was soft and melodic, glancing over at the demigod that had walked past her, “Or should I buy this one? I think I like it shorter but I dunno.”
