Exit the King

An electrified lily-of-the-valley spark
Floral
Green
Vintage/old school
Woody
Top Notesaldehydesblack pepperpink pepper
Heartjasminelily-of-the-valleyrose
Base Notesambroxanoakmosspatchoulisandalwoodwhite musk
Tags #fresh #sexy
Style for her for him unisex
Exit the King - Etat Libre d'Orange - Bloom Perfumery

An electrified lily-of-the-valley spark, modern molecules reanacting a vintage theme. Also a romantic scented scetch on kings giving in to the magic of love.

Notes from the brand:

"The curtain rises on a state at the corner of 69 rue des Archives, in the Marais, Paris. A place that is like a frontier, where the old world ends and the new world begins. The pale moon can be seen lowering over the towers of Notre Dame in the distance. A man and a woman are in a perfumery, surrounded by bottles. He has yielded in submission to a fallen sovereign and is condemned to the ultimate fate. She is the new soul, the new role, she is desirable and she has conquered. She is the denunciation, a touch condescending. The fluttering of her eyelashes declares she is the one whose hour of glory has arrived, a scent testing blotter in hand."

Top Notesaldehydesblack pepperpink pepper
Heartjasminelily-of-the-valleyrose
Base Notesambroxanoakmosspatchoulisandalwoodwhite musk
Tags #fresh #sexy
Style for her for him unisex

An electrified lily-of-the-valley spark, modern molecules reanacting a vintage theme. Also a romantic scented scetch on kings giving in to the magic of love.

Notes from the brand:

"The curtain rises on a state at the corner of 69 rue des Archives, in the Marais, Paris. A place that is like a frontier, where the old world ends and the new world begins. The pale moon can be seen lowering over the towers of Notre Dame in the distance. A man and a woman are in a perfumery, surrounded by bottles. He has yielded in submission to a fallen sovereign and is condemned to the ultimate fate. She is the new soul, the new role, she is desirable and she has conquered. She is the denunciation, a touch condescending. The fluttering of her eyelashes declares she is the one whose hour of glory has arrived, a scent testing blotter in hand."