The Paragon set Aphrodite down inside the cabinet. “There you go my angel, find the best one for them,” he said. Aphrodite glanced back at us. “Mert?” “Yes,” the Paragon said. “For the both of them.” The cat twitched her long, bony tail, then started sniffing tea canisters. What is going on? Before I could ask, the Paragon beamed at us. “Not only am I bestowing this treasured drink upon you, but Aphrodite herself is picking out the flavor and mix! Such an honor is not often bestowed!” Killian looked pained. “Your cat is picking out the tea?” “Indeed!” the Paragon cackled. “She has superior
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Paragon/Aphrodite:
The Paragon set Aphrodite down inside the cabinet. “There you go my angel, find the best one for them,” he said. Aphrodite glanced back at us. “Mert?” “Yes,” the Paragon said. “For the both of them.” The cat twitched her long, bony tail, then started sniffing tea canisters. What is going on? Before I could ask, the Paragon beamed at us. “Not only am I bestowing this treasured drink upon you, but Aphrodite herself is picking out the flavor and mix! Such an honor is not often bestowed!” Killian looked pained. “Your cat is picking out the tea?” “Indeed!” the Paragon cackled. “She has superior taste, and it is always such fun to drink and discover what she has selected for the day.” I’d been watching the cat brush her pink nose on a few canisters as she prowled the shelf. “You mean you don’t know what she chooses?”
