VirginiTea Party || Closed RP with @natalia-kinsey-hestia
Artemis stood in front of the quaint little tea room. It was elegant, full of florals and fragrant spices and the sweet smell of jam. She’d chosen this place partly because she thought Hestia would love it, and partly because she thought Athena would hate it. All Artemis wanted was some strong tea and a fruit tart. It had been so long since she’d tasted something fancy.
She went in, gave the reservation name, and chose a corner table toward the back of the room. It was private, cozy, and perfect. Ferns draped over the cushioned corner booth, long white tablecloth brushing the floor. Tiny forks lay next to shining plates, and three lacy menus with delicate cursive lettering were arranged on the table. The quiet murmur of polite conversation was highlighted by the classical music piped through the ceiling speakers.
It was perfect.
