Floral

Damask Rose smells like the most sophisticated floral you've ever encountered—imagine walking into a sunlit garden where the air is thick with velvety petals. It's honeyed and slightly spicy, with a whisper of green leafiness beneath. There's an almost powdery softness to it, reminiscent of high-quality rose water or dried petals from grandmother's linen drawer, yet it carries an unexpected fruity brightness—like red berries and ripe plums. It's unmistakably feminine without being cloying, and it commands attention without shouting.

Gourmand

Vanilla smells like warmth wrapped in sweetness—imagine the comforting aroma of freshly baked vanilla sponge cake, or a warm bowl of vanilla custard on a winter's evening. It's creamy and soft, almost edible, with subtle woody undertones and a hint of spice that recalls cloves or nutmeg. Pure vanilla is surprisingly complex: it's not aggressively sweet, but rather enveloping, like condensed caramel with a touch of earthy depth. It smells like indulgence and safety simultaneously.