Woody

Ambreine smells like the warm, slightly salty heart of amber itself—that mysterious substance that washes ashore. Imagine walking past a driftwood bonfire on a beach at dusk: there's a creamy, almost buttery softness beneath hints of sea salt and resin. It's deeply woody yet strangely gourmand, with a gentle animalic undertone reminiscent of skin musk or aged leather. The overall effect is profoundly comforting and sensual, like wrapping yourself in a cashmere blanket by a fireplace.

Green

Lemongrass smells like someone's just crushed a handful of fresh lemon zest between their fingers, but with an herbaceous twist—there's a grassy, almost hay-like undertone that keeps it from being purely citrus. It's brighter and sharper than a lemon itself, with a slightly peppery, almost minty freshness that makes your nose tingle pleasantly. Imagine walking through a tropical garden after rain, where citrus trees meet dried herbs. There's a clean, almost soapy quality that feels simultaneously tart and green.