Gender
Unisex

Concentration
Extrait

Country

Year
2025

Perfumers

Fragrance Notes
Almond, Bay Leaf, Black Pepper, Blood Orange, Cinnamon Bark, Cloves, Cypriol Oil, Frankincense, Hainan Oud, Indian Vetiver, Lemon Myrtle, Mandarin, Mineral Accords, Paprika, Pimento Oil, Pomegranate, Red Cherry, Turkish Rose

Fragrance Style
Earthy, Fresh - Citrus, Green / Herbaceous, Spicy, Woody - Spicy, Woody Ambery Floral

Description
The Rouge Tiger tells the mythical tale of an ancient Red Tiger, a creature of legend whispered through generations- a divine guardian born of flame and forest, said to embody the wild soul of the Indian wilderness. With every stride, it stirred the land beneath it, and the air around it shimmered with its primal force.Its presence was unmistakable, marked by the fierce intensity of black pepper, paprika, and pimento oil, conjuring the raw power coursing through its veins. The jungle pulsed with its breath, brought to life by the bright energy of blood orange, lemon myrtle, and mandarin- the vibrant, untamed heartbeat of the forest itself.Feared and revered in equal measure, the tiger’s rage was like wildfire—unpredictable and holy. Cinnamon bark, bay Leaf, and cloves captured the fire of its fury, the spirit of a creature unbound by any rule but nature’s.But then, it vanished.Some say Persian spice traders captured the tiger, seeking to break the spirit of the forest it once protected. Without its guardian, the wild groves fell to fenced fields and forced cultivation. The scent turns somber—frankincense, Hainan oud, Indian vetiver, and cypriol oil evoking a land abandoned, its sacred bond to the tiger severed.Over time, whispers emerged. Elders in southern ports began to speak of the Noble Lineage of Hormuz Island—guardians of rare truths and lost souls—who had intervened. They say the tiger was released by them in secret, carried across the sea to their distant homeland, where compassion outweighed conquest.What followed was nothing short of a miracle.The island sands turned crimson, and the air became heavy with the scent of rare minerals and a magic not seen in centuries. The fragrance’s dry-down tells this sacred transformation. Turkish rose and red cherry bloom in the air—notes of rebirth, of a land and a creature resurrected. The Rouge Tiger, no longer of the jungle or the chains, but of myth and renewal, its spirit forever embedded in the earth of Hormuz, and in the hearts of those who still believe.