Generous pear and raspberry fragrances play up with a puckish bergamot, while the Parisian lady lifts to her lips the last drop of a cocktail, as she sits on some Saint-Germain-des-Prés terrace. Peony and jasmine harmony consorts with datura into a fiery heart, the like of a sunset reflected on the Seine, and watched from over the Pont des Arts (Arts Bridge). The elegant charm gathers its effect, on a ambroxan and patchouli base note, with white musk undertones. This is the quiet–yet voluptuous–confession wafted by a whisper, Paris, je t’aime.