“I’m p-paralyzed with happiness.”
Daisy’s Whisper is the scent of something just out of reach—soft yet haunting, delicate yet impossible to forget. A breath of green tea leaves and bergamot drifts through the air, light and fleeting as a passing glance. Beneath it, the quiet elegance of lily of the valley, neroli, and jasmine lingers, refined and untouchable. But in the depths, something lingers—a trace of musk, smoke, and amber, warm and elusive, like the ghost of a dream that was never truly yours to hold. Light it, listen closely, and let the whisper of a forgotten promise fill the room.
