The moment the women entered the bakery, Aphrodite pulled. She had only felt this a handful of times before. It was different to the normal tingle of meeting someone else with supernatural origins. No, this was the feeling she only got in the presence of another goddess of her own realm: love and sex and all those lovely things.
"Good morning," she greeted, coming out from behind the counter to shake her hand warmly. "And welcome to my bakery. How may I help you today?"