No 2

Tobacco smoke curls warm and slightly charred at the opening of No 2, sharpened by spice that pricks the skin. The heart softens into rose's papery sweetness, threaded with saffron's earthy dust—a floral turn that feels deliberate, almost restrained. Deep below, agarwood and incense anchor everything, woody and resinous, smoldering like ash settling in an old room. The fragrance moves from bright heat to shadowed warmth, each layer distinct.