For her.
In every house, there is a passageway that is never shown to anyone. A place where silence holds weight, where shadows dance with the light, where we finally reveal what we hide from the world. Dehlia is this hushed corridor, where the air seems to whisper an ancient secret.
A veil of honey settles like golden light upon the skin, soft and sensual. Musk and Olibanum rise in mystical swirls, while wood and amber, deep and sunlit, intertwine to leave behind the trace of an endlessly captivating elegance.
 This fragrance never fully reveals itself.
 It touches, it insinuates, it remains.
 Dehlia is the key,
 The essence of a mystery.