Lily Mon 1er

Litchi and bergamot spark bright and tart across the opening, their electric sweetness tempered by a whisper of tea's dry grip. Rose petals and pomegranate blossom unfold into the heart, their fruited florality deepening as peony adds a powdery, almost soap-like softness. The drydown settles into creamy tonka bean and sandalwood, warmed by musk and grounded by iris's subtle earthiness—the initial brightness fading to skin-close sweetness threaded with pale wood and a hazy, amber-tinged musk.