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Short Description
They say I’m cold, they say I’m perfect—
but I’m not here to please anyone’s palate.
I only want to hold onto my crisp sweetness,
in the freshest breath of who I truly am.
Fragrance Notes
Top Notes | Orange · Mandarin
Heart Notes | Peony · Rose
Base Notes | Musk
【台灣】全台地區|滿 $2,000 免運 on order
【港澳】中/港/澳|滿 $5,000 免運 on order
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【歐澳】歐洲/紐澳|滿 $20,000 免運 on order
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They say I’m cold, they say I’m perfect—
but I’m not here to please anyone’s palate.
I only want to hold onto my crisp sweetness,
in the freshest breath of who I truly am.
#FlawlesslyFresh #ElegantAndAloof #MystiqueInDistance
Top Notes | Orange · Mandarin
Heart Notes | Peony · Rose
Base Notes | Musk
Are often called “flawless and distant” — and secretly love it.
Shine on social media but value mystery and solitude in private.
Can command a party, but prefer switching off notifications.
Love citrusy-sweet openings with a soft, musky landing.
At dawn in the Alps, orange and mandarin cut through the icy air
as you carve lines into the snow—
the only sound, skis scraping and your steady heartbeat.
By noon in a wooden lodge, the fireplace crackles.
Peony and rose slowly bloom in your warmth,
mingling with cocoa sweetness and distant compliments,
but never disrupting your poised pace.
At night in your city apartment, lights shimmer against snowy windows.
Hearts and messages flood in—
but you lock your phone, take a bite of a crisp green apple.
Sweet and sharp explode on your tongue.
Noise? Silenced. Musk gently wraps your shoulders.
"Beauty is armor. Freshness is pride.
The real me? I don’t need notifications to exist."