Moonlight Tea | Soy Candle Refill Pod
Chapter 1 – Dusk: designed for softness, warmth, and winding down.
Fragrance Family – Warm & Gourmand: creamy, comforting, smooth.
Scent profile
- Top: vanilla, bergamot
- Heart: buttermilk
- Base: malt
How it smells
Warm, creamy, and comforting. Soft citrus lifts a blend of buttermilk and chocolate, settling into smooth vanilla and musk.
Details
- Hand-poured in the Blue Mountains
- 100% natural soy wax
- Soft-crackling wooden wick
- Available in Original (190g) and Deluxe (420g)
- Designed for the Lunaire Forever Jar (sold separately)
- Vegan and cruelty-free
Why it’s loved
- Warm, creamy scent for evening calm
- Gentle and soothing without being overly sweet
- Refillable design – replace the pod when finished
Refill what you love, not what you throw away.
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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.
