Mandarino Orientale begins where the morning sun kisses the shores of the Amalfi coast, where oranges swell with golden juice and promise. The scent opens with a radiant burst of citrus - sweet, sharp, and sun-drenched. An ode to ancient orchards that once fed both empires and myth.
As the light softens, jasmine unfolds. Delicate yet persistent, it weaves through the heart of the fragrance like silk through fingers. Evoking moonlit gardens and whispered confidences behind carved wooden screens. This is the memory of night blooming into beauty.
Then comes the embrace of vanilla. Creamy, warm, and grounding. Harvested from distant isles, it lingers like the afterglow of a story told too late and too tenderly to forget.
Mandarino Orientale is a tribute to passage and poetry. A scent that starts in the West and bows gracefully to the East.
