Dew + Candied Rose Extrait de Parfum

A bouquet, detonated. The opening sparkles with bergamot and delicate tea, fresh as morning condensation on petals—but there's sweetness waiting just beneath, a promise of what's about to unfold. One breath in and the explosion begins.

Roses, roses, roses. But not the austere kind found in grandmother's garden. These blooms have been dipped in sugar, wrapped in jasmine sambac and creamy freesia, layered with tropical orchid until the effect is almost edible. It's maximalist florals turned all the way up—unabashedly feminine, utterly romantic, the scent of being handed an armful of flowers and burying your face in them.

Everything softens into addiction. Patchouli grounds the sweetness with earthy depth while vanilla and musk smooth every edge into cashmere-soft warmth. The dry down is cozy, intimate, the kind of scent trail that lingers in elevators and makes strangers smile. You'll reapply not because it fades, but because you can't help yourself.