How To Smell Like You’ve Partied All Night At Château De Versailles
Roses & Chocolate by Mancera: You decided to go into a detailed exploration of the gardens while everyone is distracted, and the baker boy you always thought was a little too educated for a bakers son saw you playing with roses, decided it was a good time for him to talk to you, he wanted to take advantage of distracted people like you did, just for a night you were at happiest, you forgot about where he came from, the smell of chocolate, roses, violets and fruits you carried in your undergarments that morning, now is the only thing that can make your eyes teary…
Vraie Blonde by État Libre D’orange : You are a beautiful dancer with bohemian spirit, you’ve never seen any place more beautiful than Chateau de Versailles you’ve enchanted like a fool sailor that’s ready to die for his beloved siren, and your night has became too much full of pleasures that is rather hard to call it work. Your peachy perfume from evening blended with scent of champagne and bitter smell of suede couch you’ve passed out.
Une Rose by Frederic Malle: Your only intention of coming to party is to spend one last night with your secret lover before getting marrying, you’re not here to have fun or taste the earthly delights you’ve taste and known all your life. You seek happiness for only one night before going back to your dull life. And your evening went same as your aspirations from it, you spended your whole night dancing, making love and drinking wine with your lover in a backroom where no-one can see two of you. The smell off wine, honey and rose trembling in your hair is the perfect description of your beloved night, sweet and bitter.
Boudoir by Vivienne Westwood: Is the scent of Dauphiné, designed specifically for her birthday party, has the scents if her favourite flowers as she asked.
Beloved by Amouage: You’ve been asked by Dauphiné to travel from Paris to Versailles and design her a parfume. After finishing your mission and designing the perfect perfume, Dauphiné asked you to stay for her birthday party and your first party at Versailles, you couldn’t dare to say no but not because the power she held but because of the sweet and unresistable nature of hers. Your evening began with a cup of chamomile tea while getting dressed with Dauphiné, ended in a rosewater bath, raspberry liquor in your hand, half of the night in your head.
Dzing by L’Artisan Perfumer: As the baker of birthday cake you assume it’s your right to take a piece too and you sneaked into the party to have a taste, but when you met with one of the officers your night has turned into better than you could imagine.