Paris never stops creating. Fashion, film, pastries, jewels, scents — everything blooms here at once. The city feels like an eternal flower, always young, always unfolding, built from countless “petals” of charm. You don’t simply admire Paris; you return to it in your mind long after you’ve left. It captivates, then lingers. It pulls you in with beauty, then haunts you with its memory.

La Parisienne is our tribute to that irresistible spell. A pure floral structure, crystal-clear yet dangerously addictive. It doesn’t whisper; it intoxicates — urging you to love harder, feel deeper, and fall willingly into nostalgia. At its center is the May rose, the Centifolia of Grasse — harvested once a year, in tiny quantities, at dawn. Nearly 4,000 kg of petals yield just 1 liter of Supercritical CO₂ rose extract. This is the soul of the flower, intact, unfiltered, alive. Paris distilled into its most iconic bloom.