Who said great women need to be modest ones? Blessed with both wit and penetrating brilliance, you’re like a glamorous, fearless Bond girl! You are the mistress of flourishes and fanfare and you throw a fabulous party. Your favourite word is decadence or maybe darling. Either way all your friends are decadent darlings, darling.
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Rose’s coy eau de parfum conceals something more sensual – a hint of musky wood. Alas, the Duke is off gallivanting while his sweet young bride aches with desire. Won’t someone (anyone) release her?
The Empressa leaves an impression. Her eau de parfum is laced with peach, vanilla and shimmering blood orange, as bright and stirring as the dawn. Her smile? Warm, lustrous, and unforgettable.
Behold the famous Tudor rose – the flower of England. Inspired by the coming together of houses York and Lancaster, this airy eau de parfum is a harmonious union of rose, hazelnut leaf and vetiver.
I say, Mr Penhaligon himself! He enters in a vetiver haze – warm, fresh and earthy. With a scent this good, there’s no wonder he’s the only trusted perfumer of High Society’s ladies and gents.
The dangerously charming Lady Blanche wields her beauty like a weapon. The victim? Her poor oblivious husband. Fresh yet spicy. Floral and woody. Golly! This eau de parfum is criminally good.
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The Empressa lathers the skin in a scent as lustrous as her smile. Shimmering blood orange, peach and vanilla. Absorbent as a fleeting caress, the fragrance of her Dry Body Oil lasts like a memory.
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The sun shrouds the senses in a haze of tuberose. Winds cradle heady white flowers – intoxicated by warmth, succoured by spice. A sensual candle plucked straight from the heart of perfumed islands.
Hark back to Tudor England: rose, hazelnut leaf and vetiver cleanse body and hands. Stroll through history, sink into surrender. Has a rose ever smelled so sweet?
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