



L.B.
Whenever the Count of Orsay met L.B., his heart skipped a beat. A perfume that hides its truth from the undiscerning, opening with a whiff of orange blossom, iris, and freshly cleaned sheets, erotic base notes of ambroxan, moss and cashmeran… Each drop is a guilty pleasure, conveniently above all suspicions…
A fragrance by Fanny Bal.
























