Inspired by Fétiche L’Ambre by Christian Louboutin, AMBER OBSESSION appears on the street like a secret everyone somehow already knows. No announcement, no effort—just presence. A quiet tilt of the chin, a soft pace, and the world reacts the way it always does to something rare: heads turn, conversations blur, and strangers forget what they were doing a second ago.

In Amber Obsession, the first breath is green tuberose—not the polite, bridal kind, but the living flower: cool stem snap, creamy petals, a faintly wild edge that feels almost luminous.  Then the heat arrives. A dark amber begins to rise as if it’s been warming beneath the skin all day—smoky, narcotic, and strangely intimate, the kind of warmth that makes winter coats feel unnecessary. 

And just when you expect the amber to melt into sweetness, the composition turns—patchouli slips in like a shadow at the edge of candlelight, airy but unmistakable, sharpening the glow with a chic, earthy contrast. It’s that tension—green against gold, innocence against appetite—that makes the scent addictive. 

Amber Obsession doesn’t shout. It pulls. It’s the fragrance equivalent of speaking in glances: warm, hypnotic, and slightly dangerous in the most elegant way. A trail follows you—tuberose in velvet, amber in smoke—lingering in elevators, on scarves, in the space between goodbye and “text me when you get home.” 

Signature notes: green tuberose • dark amber • patchouli contrast