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la nuit des 300 - 100ml

EAU DE PARFUM
Carnal & Magnetic

A fragrance of devotion, both sensual and fearless... ‘la nuit des 300’ blends the aromatic bitterness of lavender and artemisia with a carnal procession of musks, wrapped in the ambery softness of tonka bean.

Its burning trail evokes a final night of fervour, when desire, courage and surrender become one. 

la nuit des 300 - 100ml
la nuit des 300 - 100ml Sale price$218.00 USD

STORYLINE

“Sensual night. Pleasure. Desire. I look at him, I feel him, he is mine. His body against mine, my skin against his. Under my hand I feel his warmth. Tomorrow, the combat. Tonight, his embrace. Together, death has no place.”

Olfactives Notes

Top notes

Ambrettolide Musk

Artemisia

Bergamot

Heart notes

Ambroxide Musk

Tonka Bean

Lavender

Base notes

Muscenone

Patchouli

Sandalwood

*accords

“The story of the Sacred Band made me think of the 300 Spartans: brothers in arms, full of courage and desire. I wanted to capture that mix of metal and skin. A light aldehydic note gives the shine of armor at dusk, when the mountains release the day’s heat. Around it, lavender and artemisia bring the scent of wild herbs, brightened by a spark of bergamot. Then the warmth arrives: deep musks, creamy sandalwood and soft ambered tonka bean for a signature that is strong, heroic and very sensual. For me, 'la nuit des 300' (The Night of the 300) is both a memory of battle and a hymn to desire.”

MAURICE ROUCEL - PERFUMER

“The story of the Sacred Band made me think of the 300 Spartans: brothers in arms, full of courage and desire. I wanted to capture that mix of metal and skin. A light aldehydic note gives the shine of armor at dusk, when the mountains release the day’s heat. Around it, lavender and artemisia bring the scent of wild herbs, brightened by a spark of bergamot. Then the warmth arrives: deep musks, creamy sandalwood and soft ambered tonka bean for a signature that is strong, heroic and very sensual. For me, 'la nuit des 300' (The Night of the 300) is both a memory of battle and a hymn to desire.”

MAURICE ROUCEL - PERFUMER

More than a scent, a vow.

Thebes. On the eve of battle. The torches dim; the night closes in around them. Two men, shoulder to shoulder, share the same warmth, the same breath. Their closeness needs no words, it is already a vow.

The Sacred Band is not founded on arms, but on this quiet accord. We do not think of whom we face, but whom we hold.

Pale dawn, damp earth, the air holding its breath. You enter as you would a sanctuary with no doors, without taking, without claiming. Artemis watches where nature remains sovereign: appearing and withdrawing in the same movement.

She moves like the wind, felt, never held. A place where one breathes differently, where freedom is not learned, it is remembered.

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