Cupid No. 9

Mint and green apple snap awake at first spritz, bright as a just-bitten fruit, before lemon sharpens the edge. The heart settles into creamy tonka and geranium's soft green whisper, warmed by ambroxan's subtle shimmer. As it dries, oakmoss and vetiver ground the composition in cool, earthy shadow—cedar and vanilla emerge beneath, a woody sweetness that lingers like Cupid No. 9 has already left the room, leaving only the ghost of vanilla and dry moss on skin.