Pavillon Rouge

Pavillon Rouge unfolds like smoke curling through a velvet pavilion—opener crackling with spice and sesame warmth spiked by rum's amber sweetness, whiskey's woody bite grounding it fast. The heart settles into leather and tobacco, deepened by tea's dry astringency and coffee's bitter earth, a smoldering comfort that feels lived-in. Benzoin and vanilla glow underneath, soft against the dark pull of ebony wood, leaving something resinous and intimate on the skin.