A fragrance that doesn’t follow the skin - it transcends it.

The first spark: black pepper and pink pepper, igniting clarity with a flash of saffron’s golden heat. A tension between cool precision and quiet fire.

In the heart, Virginian cedar, Iso E Super, cashmeran, and hedione form a luminous structure - dry, weightless, and infinitely textured. The scent breathes like air over wood, expanding in invisible waves.

At its foundation, ambroxan, musk, labdanum, and sandalwood intertwine - soft, resinous, magnetic. Warmth and transparency dissolve into a single movement.

Emante is not worn - it is felt.

The stillness between breaths.

The trace of air that remains after you’ve gone.