Moonlight Tea
Chapter 1 – Dusk
A scent for softness and stillness.
The lights are low, the day is done. Moonlight Tea invites you into its warm, comforting glow—a quiet blend of vanilla, buttermilk, and soft citrus. The feeling of a gentle hug. Of something sweet waiting at the end of the day.
This scent opens with bergamot—bright but subtle, like a final flicker of daylight. A heart of creamy buttermilk and warming malt adds depth, while vanilla lingers like silk on skin. Familiar, tender, and calming, this is a scent for slowing down.
Hand-poured using 100% natural soy wax and finished with a soft-crackling wood wick, each refill is designed to slip seamlessly into your Forever Jar.
Available in Original (30hr) and Deluxe (up to 60hr).
Vegan. Cruelty-free. A ritual worth returning to.
This scent is currently available for pre-order.
Your refill will ship in September—just in time to reset the season.
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Night. The world exhales. So do you.
Outside, the trees are still. Inside, the light is golden, warm, and low.
A soft sweetness fills the air—familiar, comforting, like the final page of a well-loved book.
There’s no need for conversation—just quiet presence and the scent of something warm waiting for you.
The last light of the day belongs to you.
You wrap yourself in something soft—maybe a blanket, maybe just the silence.
Steam rises slowly from a warm cup.
Hints of buttermilk and malt drift through the room, grounded by vanilla and softened by musk.
You don’t need to move. You’ve arrived.
You’ve done enough. Now, just be.
There’s something sacred about the quiet of evening.
No noise. No expectations. Only stillness.
Only you—and the scent of vanilla, citrus, and soft sweetness curling around you like a lullaby.
The scent of nightfall and memory.
Moonlight Tea opens with:
- Bergamot – bright yet subtle, like the final flicker of daylight
- Buttermilk and malt – creamy, warming and nostalgic
- Vanilla – familiar, tender and deeply comforting
A fragrance that wraps around you like a worn-in ritual.
This is a scent for softness. For surrender.
A slow unravel. A quiet undoing.
Let this be the hour you exhale fully—where the light dims, the ritual deepens, and the outside world falls away.
The candle flickers low. The hush turns inward.
