Imperial

Surrounded by endless green meadows, a path leads through a dense avenue of flowering lime trees, to a peculiar garden filled with wild but delicate jasmine bushes. In its very center grows a solitary cherry tree, its hanging fruits darker than the night sky. High above the garden, atop a dark iron cliff covered with violets and lilies of the valley, stands the imperial fortress, shining in the starry night. The high golden walls that protect it appear to be impenetrable, but in reality they are alive and made of peaceful mimosa trees. And there, hidden in a chamber of the tallest tower filled with ancient scrolls, sits a figure, dressed in pure white cotton robes and looking very pleased as she holds a bottle of a very special perfume that looks quite precious.

Grades

Top notes: Sour cherry, linden flower, white clover and jasmine.
Heart notes: Violet, mimosa, hot iron and lily of the valley.
Base notes: Cotton flower, almond, paper, suede and white musk.

Perfumer