Rumours has it that Juliette, our favorite Queen of the Parisian nights, hides a secret. It has a name, Lili Fantasy. A scandalous fragrance, an intriguing bouquet of white flowers, ambery notes with a slight Bubble gum gourmand facet. An olfactory whirlwind that precedes her whenever the irreverent Lady sets the dance floor alight one last time, before slipping away through the early morning mists, clutching her heels, to the cushioned comforts of her rooms.
