‘In the stillness of night, Paris sleeps beneath a moonlit sky. A rider drifts through the darkened streets, his leather saddle gripped firmly, the cool breeze tousling his hair. The rhythm of hooves echoes against cold cobblestones. Spicy, balmy immortelle flower contrasts with smoky, textured oak moss. A mysterious trail that drifts through dreams and lingers into the early morning.’ – Bon Parfumeur
‘Finding the balance between the honeyed warmth of immortelle and the deep shadow of oakmoss. Playing with contrasts to create movement, like a knight crossing a sleeping Paris’ – Karine Dubreuil-Sereni
