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Detail
Light a flame that whispers.
It's a slow dance of glitter and scent at 45 degrees.
The fragrance floats like a secret you almost remember, soft as skin, deep as midnight thoughts.
- Fragrance: A whisper of luxury that doesn’t shout—just lingers.
- Glitter: Watch warmth bloom in golden ripples, like time forgetting to hurry.
- 45°C: The perfect slow-melt kiss, never rushed, always tender.
Burn it when you need the room to feel more like a memory, less like reality.