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A Veil of Light. A Skin of Silk
She does not enter the room -
she emerges within it.
A whisper of white flowers and clean musk,
like freshly washed laundry in the wind,
like morning light flowing through curtains.
The opening:
Mandarin, peach, a hint of aldehydes -
so delicate that it almost fades,
so pure that it seems almost otherworldly.
Then the heart:
Orange blossom and petalia,
blooming, yet never loud -
a flower of light, not of earth.
Beneath lies a silky stream of musk,
soft, crystalline, carried by ambroxan,
a second skin that merges with your own.
It does not smell on you -
it smells of you, only more beautiful.
Valaya is a perfume of nuances,
a dance of purity and temptation,
of innocence and intimacy.
Not cold, not sweet -
a quiet glow that lingers.
If Delina is the heart,
then Valaya is the soul of Parfums de Marly.
she emerges within it.
A whisper of white flowers and clean musk,
like freshly washed laundry in the wind,
like morning light flowing through curtains.
The opening:
Mandarin, peach, a hint of aldehydes -
so delicate that it almost fades,
so pure that it seems almost otherworldly.
Then the heart:
Orange blossom and petalia,
blooming, yet never loud -
a flower of light, not of earth.
Beneath lies a silky stream of musk,
soft, crystalline, carried by ambroxan,
a second skin that merges with your own.
It does not smell on you -
it smells of you, only more beautiful.
Valaya is a perfume of nuances,
a dance of purity and temptation,
of innocence and intimacy.
Not cold, not sweet -
a quiet glow that lingers.
If Delina is the heart,
then Valaya is the soul of Parfums de Marly.
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